Why don’t you talk
Why don’t you listen
Why don’t you care
That is not so fair
Stop looking at your phone
Please listen to my moan
Everyday it is something else
Could be work, hard sells
Or this eternal sitting still
Life so boring, grinding mill
Time doesn’t pass, time kills
I know, you have your bills
Friendly chats, business skills
Here is a request, a beg from me
Just move me a little everyday
Give me a hug, something nice to say
Don’t run away, please stay
Will make me happy, make me gay
Say and say, all you secrets to me,
I am safe, all the way
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Masseuse
Conversations with a Roman girl
Soulless you aren’t my dear,
fear is the most potent
of all curses which hold you back,
in a sack, wishing and wanting
someone take you out discover
your strength, your will,
none will appear, it is you still,
perfectly fitting the bill,
to drag you, flag you,
as the chosen one!
Only then hoards will come,
appreciating what you bring,
your voice, how you sing,
the hymn of life, open your heart,
close your eyes, aimlessness dies
And leap for a fresh new start
