Dear Stranger

The Anticipation Was A Turn On

“Then I went down to that ugly bar and
I clicked my heels three times just like you said
And I climbed that road to your empty house
The anticipation was a turn-on…but you let me down
‘Cause I stood on that empty street alone
I said, “I’m ready for my close-up now, Mr. Demille.”
I waited for the light but it never shone”
-That Day, Poe

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-Ursula Viglietta-

For Lizzie

February 15th, 2010

birds

To go with her song:

Billions of photons tumble from the sky
Just for you, drop that sparkle in your eye
Collect up the beads of gold in your woven basket
Save them for a rainy day and let the sunshine pour

Chorus:
Remember that day in February
We hailed a black cab and sialed on our way
You pulled me close to your chest and whispered in my ear
“I’m gonna love you until the end of time”

You’ll carry my burdens and I’ll hold your hand
We’ll picnic in the park and on the beachy sands
We’ll sit as a pair in the dusky night
The two of us as one, under the silvery moonlight

And so our story, it continues
The chapters up to ten are done
But Babe, what a way to start a novel
A book I never could put down

-Lizzie Ayling

-Ursula-