Monday, May 9, 2011


You are my imagination
But I'm caught in love's gestation
Who pushed this into creation
And is it a legit sensation
You are the object of my temptation
You have caused inward mutation
Throwing me into frustration
I reach out from that damnation
Holding on to my salvation
I will pull a full rotation
Magically cause your deflation
And I'll live through love's duration
I will rid myself of your fixation
Hideaway my heart's location
To hold against cultivation
You were not my aspiration
So I run with desperation
All for my own conservation