Concoctions
A Poem by Jim Nasium
She likes to make concoctions
some heal and some enhance
she lives out in the desert alone
feels the need for a little romance
she thinks that she can help me
with a concoction of her own
yet here I sit at my computer
tired, sad and alone...
She said she'd come to see me
when she's in New York city
after she's done with her business
she's smart and very pretty
loves the arts and culture
at home in the desert too
she said "I want to make concoctions
especially for you"
She said she'd like to meet me
maybe some day soon
perhaps near the ocean
under the light of the moon
maybe we'll meet in a coffee shop
on the artsy side of town
she said she'd make concoctions for me
when ever she's around...
©2004 Jim Nasium
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