Bazzin

you were a cold day in hell
you were the breath on the back of my neck
you were the best hand the dealer ever dealt
you were the one that proved too many
you were the fool and his money

you were heaven waiting for Satan
you were the sound of sound
you were the silence after the coming
you were the fun in the honey

you were the fizz in nights dark cola
you were the bliss I kissed goodbye
you were the special needs I satisfied
you were the name that escaped me

you were the last possible moment
you were the least likely to
you were the bad lucking charmer
you were the good & faithful serpent
you were the bare arsed barbarian

you were the penultimate first line
you were the process of closure
you were the fire door of flames
you were the first to go out

you were the shape shifter of the mattress
you were the stained glass in my character
you were the blind date I never saw coming
you were the girl that tempted every orifice.

you were bazzin.

John G.Hall(c)2006