Ambush Every Closure
What an opportunity, what a sheer delight!
I've never had a chance like this!
To roam the streets in search of bliss
To seek a maiden's passion
In some or other fashion
I think I'll steal a kiss!
What an odd coincidence, what a weird fright!
I've never felt a chill like this!
To bathe in wine or bask, ywis,
Ywis? Ywis! Ywis? Ywis..ywis..ywis..ywis!
Is this not bliss?
Contributors: | The Agent Apsley, Stacy, P, TG. |
Poem finished: | 11th December 1998. |