This is Seussian Tetrameter…
cause I’m caught in your trance
cannot breath cannot think
my poor mind’s on the blink
I am gone this I’m sure
and I doubt there’s a cure
is this joy is this bliss
was that simply a kiss
will I wake I can’t tell
I am under your spell
is this all what it seems
am I lost in my dreams
if it’s true then it’s fine
these sweet dreams are divine
here’s a wish I now make
hope I never awake
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rob kistner © 2010
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