Tuesday, February 3, 2009

Fridays (Dorsimbra)

So much to do with such little time
Making up for events neglected before
Dreaming of this day, oh lovely day
Wishing you had come sooner than now, or—

Is this just that?
April first
Bragging my last kiss to myself
On Sunday brunch

To only miss more than I had ever
Paying a toll for living a day
What fun can justify my yearnings?
So much to do with such little time

No comments: