...she feeds from the juice that is my wits
My lead, her cue..the wisdom of the gods
On her bosom I draft my lazy tombstone
Unapologetic it reads, a savvy oxymoron
''He was an idiot, but at least he was a witty, nerdy, amorous idiot''
...she feeds from the juice that is my wits
My lead, her cue..the wisdom of the gods
On her bosom I draft my lazy tombstone
Unapologetic it reads, a savvy oxymoron
''He was an idiot, but at least he was a witty, nerdy, amorous idiot''
