| Night Stranger * * Lurking in the shadows Candle light is the way for you * Armagnac and Chesterfields At your lips Monet and Wilde On your mind * You casually toss Your trench coat and hat On the couch as you walk into the room (curse those blasted coat racks) * My brain flips and flops Twists and turns As we talk about A variety of things * A longing to know more About you About life Stirs within me * * *end* |
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| La Femme au Metier - 1875 The Woman with the Trade |
| Oscar Wilde 1854 - 1900 |