Would you mellow with me?
Could you yellow like chardonnay?
Wouldn't you like to have a seat?
Shouldn't think to be on your way
Will you ignore invention?
Let me ply you with lying lips
We'll lollygag less intention
I'll tingle every tip to tip
Won't you ferment with me?
Can take lifetimes to get just right
Perhaps it's partially ready
A few more yellow days and nights
Copyright © 2010 Jerry Buckley / Voice of One
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