Dan Caliolio Poems
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If You Said 'Yes', We'D Be Dancing Along Bowling Alleys, With Coffee's As Champagnes!
we're at a new generation,
! halt...no, stop?
green's for go,
wasn't it red for stop?
it won't matter for we've hit the jackpot,
and girls would line up,
for a chance to say 'i do' in a 2 minute wedding
the altar's firey hot, and the priest's are 2 seconds richer.
oh preach! for a new eye-candy without their doubts.
the letters in my
are for long-terms,
one-night standers...only! believe that?
it's been so long, since i've written,
but i'm back, because
i'm impervious, ...
it's the euphoria of this descent, and i'm running for the touchdown.
but i'm stuck in slow-motion, my boy is cold, drunk, and drugged...
i'm prying for pretend memories, and i'm tied in a line, which makes me the bait...
to be the bait means to be broken.to be broken means to be shallow, but not desperate.
their mentality lacks efficiency, and no one is safe from abuse..
even the love...Specially the love.
i'm the bait...just the bait, and i'm waiting for the prey.