Wednesday, September 8, 2010

this is how it should feel!

you walked in that room,
uplifted my gloom,
walked me home through hulahoopers
saved me from the paratroupers
did every activity short of ferris wheel riding
i'm walking on air, in fact i'm gliding
i'll feed you tacos, and snacks
i'll iron your shirts and slacks
i'll leave you trinkets for your transit
i'm walking on air, i'm dancin'
so happy i have found you

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