I cannot river you dry
While I know not what you're thinking,
While thinking
Does not satisfy me enough.

You could never marathon my existence
By lying there seeming as art.
It is only an artiste
Who could not satisfy me more?

Will you tempest my future
By being a perfect lady?
For such a lady
Could not satisfy me more.

I hope to palace your bosom
And when I think I'm dreaming,
My dreaming
Does not satisfy me enough.
written and © by David Spelling 5-29-90
layout © 2008 Dunn by Paul