On a roll today



C`mon, c`mon

Just be strong

You wont be treading water very long

I’ve seen your heart

And there’s your start

It’s beating like a work of art

Against my chest

Within my breast

And inside you, you’ll find the rest


She sees you like you’re an addiction

An “I can’t quit” stripped predeliction

And fingers pressed-breast, her chest is heaving

You’ve got this non-believer back believing

In what, it seems, she’s not real sure

Of anything, save “deny the cure.”


About Keats

Oh I'm sassy and I'm sexy, So silly sweet-and-sour Delightfully disastrous And deliciously dour I'm flippantly foolish, Filled I am with fear Can't concentrate completely, and my conduct isn't clear But to bravely be my best I Bring bravado back, BEHOLD!

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