This morning I awake with Roberta Flack's music
Toothpaste in hand, my heart felt like cheap plastic
Seeing you dancing bare feet in the bathroom
There you once stood, illuminating joy in every room
Making love underneath the running orgasmic shower
As beautiful as white rose or an african violet flower
The walls of my mind echoed your youthful sweet gal
Clean are now my teeth, yet still missing its smile, you.
-- Louis Mercier
Toothpaste in hand, my heart felt like cheap plastic
Seeing you dancing bare feet in the bathroom
There you once stood, illuminating joy in every room
Making love underneath the running orgasmic shower
As beautiful as white rose or an african violet flower
The walls of my mind echoed your youthful sweet gal
Clean are now my teeth, yet still missing its smile, you.
-- Louis Mercier
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