Monday, September 18, 2006

Starlet

Leave me starstruck on a lonely Friday night,
The moon shines and streetlamps aren't so bright.
We can count the stars littering the city
Where we'll sit by the sea.

Make me dizzy with your dazzling fireworks!
Let fly a sprinkle of sparks that work
Their way into the mind body soul
And never leave us cold.

Drive me crazy with your demands;
Sooth me into submission with no sound.
Melt me when I look into your eyes
Like fruit drops from Grave of the Fireflies.

Wake me up when I fall into slumber
In your arms, usually unencumbered.
Take me away to your fairyland;
Lead me, not by the nose but by the hand.