Where are you Muse
when a smile is on my lips?
How do I wax eloquent
on the earnest of being,
when I feel only joy?
The Moment has grabbed
me for another last dance,
And Muse, let me tell you-
Girl got moves. Moves like
you’ve never seen.
Keeping me up for days,
mesmerized.
So what do I do?
How do I share what roils
underneath?
Muse,
Dear sweet Muse.
I’m gonna find you.
And Muse honey,
I’m gonna bang your brains out.
See ya soon.
theDeprevation 