Sunday, November 4, 2007

Poetry about the boy

Lyrics to my life I
by Alice Torcas

He’s in search of a new sensation
He’s giving off a new vibration
He is like a bright new penny
So two-sided and oh so pretty.

His face goes blank when you corner him with questions.
His cover’s blown but he shows no vacillation.
His indignation is a false conviction
To deter your attention from his secret addiction.

He has the nerve to get jealous when you smile at a boy
But just how do you feel about his backdoor toys?

Boys, boys – they’re all the same
Wanting all the power
Playing hidden games.

Boys, boys – don’t waste your time.
They will turn it all on you
Like they’re dropping you a dime.

Do yourself a favor and just play along
This bicycle’s for two.
Ride it, kick it all night long.

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