Friday, December 29, 2006

Makes it Easy

Show us a good time
In an everyday way
We're not searching for a fine wines
Just an every-way day.
Liquid conversation
Lays the foundation
It's ain't necessary
But it surely makes it easy.

A dessert, sampling
The silky flow of swing
By candle light
On a Monday night
That was always my thing.

A stairwell clasped in dark
A little Noah's ark
Two of a kind
On down the line
Back to the primal spark

Like I said,
The sultry sound of voice
Elevates the choice
It ain't necessary
But it surely makes it easy.

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