I Wonder

I wonder what you’re thinking,

If your thoughts turn to me.

I wonder what’s on your mind,

What images you see.

I wonder if I’m there,

In amongst those wistful thoughts.

I wonder if I intrude a space,

This devil that really shouldn’t ought.

I wonder if I occupy,

If I’m there doing what you want.

I wonder if I’m turning you on,

Wetting your little cunt.

I wonder if your imagination,

Is driven enough to play.

I wonder if you’ll masturbate,

Perhaps cum for me today.

I wonder as I imagine you do,

If those things perhaps aren’t right.

But I’ll never wonder if that’s true,

Because I want you to, now, tonight.

Western Sky

As the sun sets in the West, I look your way.

Tracing the high jet’s vapour trail.

It takes a route I wish above all I were on.

Wishing I were there not here like the Pink Floyd song.

As the sun sinks below the horizon I’d cross.

I listen of crazy diamonds and his loss.

But for each cloud that’s absent from this blue sky.

The thought of you, your silver lines fill my mind.

They keep me afloat, keep my head above the waves.

The thought of you, that plane, and our wishes to be saved.