Even a slip of the tongue can be an inspiration and an epiphany. lol |
I Want To Have Nothing To Do With You The years and tears, all the work and fears, Were a steady grinding upon living gears. Our hair is grey, our backs now bent, We broke our bodies to pay the rent. It consumed our time now we finally find, An outside world has muddled our mind. Gaining useful things and needless clutter, The time it stole now makes me shudder. I can’t wait for the day to come When we can just sit mum. Our words are not needed, it's all been said. We're knitted together like butter and bread. Oh that quiet day, no come what may. All the world’s troubles then at bay. Afar from all our constant stands. Adrift from all required demands. You and I with not a thing to do. Tell me, would we have a clue On what not to do? Would we feel blue If we finally found not a thing to do? I can’t wait to have nothing to do Just being alone with me and you. To finally rest upon your breast Not a thought or care to confess Dreaming on couches, safe in your arms. Far from the daily troubles and harms. Nothing worth tackling, a fire it’d be crackling. Sharing quiet laughs and some loud cackling. Safe and warm, in our quiet peace. All that pulls us would suddenly cease. Your hair would fall upon me so fine. Your gentle lips would press on mine. All be stilled, no longer a whirl Just me and my favorite girl My Lovely Lady and my life’s joy This tired man, be a rested boy. I can’t wait to have nothing to do with you! So then you'd see, that my love's still true. I still love you only, through and through. Oh Babe, I really need this nothing to do. Making love just out of the blue Touching our hearts is what we'd do Alone together, just me and you. Living as one, in the nothing to do. |