Ever the Tactician...

Another for you Beaman...Once and maybe twice but never thrice x

Years have passed but its now you speak to me,
Befuddling my mind with your words.

You live so far and don't visit often
Can't be helped.
Perhaps we could go somewhere nice?
Relax by the fountain at the town hall?
Marvel at the lights of the german market?

Years have passed but its now you speak to me,
Befuddling my mind with your words.
So much time you had to say what you wanted.
Perhaps change held a vice like grip on your eyes
Unwilling to release the sockets.
Or maybe just maybe you had been hit by the distance?

Years have passed so why start talking to me?
Your words befuddle my mind
But I can not stand it much longer.
Speak if you will but no childish games.
I will build and superglue a lego hammer and beat you with it.
Eye to eye for that shovel beating!

But alas so many years had passed but I can't deny
Your befuddling of my mind
For like the raving sadistic
Craving your majestic wording.
Be sure to tie it in that poisonous bubble wrap
Pull me close into your trench coat
Then leave me as a muddled heap on the floor?
Such a strange mysterious vocalist of a man,
Yet you say you're a tactician.
Ha! Better bargain with those demons again.
Just to get another chance to sneak your way to talking to me
We shall see then...

Reviews

[costa siwale]

This is fantastic! I like the Repetitive emphasis. Beautiful work

[Simon Welsh]

Ohh I love this one. Nice work :)