I once knew a Queen named Gene
Who was so active and lean...
I wander, searching for that one spark,
I search through the light, scour through the...
I watch you from afar
Working only by moonlight...
My Achilles heel is itching
but I find it so enriching...
Don't look a Gift Horse in the Mouth
Unless it happens to be...
Like Cinderella but with an attitude
I'm busy day to day...
A voice says "Hi"
And eyes lock on mine...
Don't cry for what you get
I will admit what you get...
She comes every other month
Maybe every two if I play my cards right...
It starts at evening, the silent weave of scent
billowing through the door, seeping in the carpet...
Funny the song is so long
My fingers on frets, my head's on the rail...
He carved his name in the tree
of the new old town he found...