Sometimes

Lipstick conquest on pulled collars
Come to Jesus you allusive robber
Motorola shave's been dialing for days
Keeping my fanciful events up-to-date

You were the sentence that read my lips
Filling the mind with dirty images
Roses and cubicles of reckless abandon
Shortlist the roll call of canon

Call it what it is
Call it like it is
We make love sometimes

Slight of hand to polish an apogee
Prolonging thoughts akin to Thackeray
Wheel house of smoke and mirrors
Could a saint ever love a sinner

Carve out time to add to your planner
Sunday praise peaked at godly manners
Calculated Chimerical additions at night
Leave room to watch through closed blinds

Call it what it is
Call it like it is
We make love some

False prophet Aphrodite in a loose gown
Long after dark you were shooting me down
Whimsical worldview we may have failed the stunt
Memory in misery was half the fun

Call it what it is
Call it like like it is
We make love sometimes



Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Smith
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