September 17, 2005

Your touch is a poem

Your touch is a poem
Its Monday again , its again Monday
I am back to work , oh what a long day

Its so hard to concentrate when your heart is not there
Its so hard to operate when your mind is nowhere

Its Monday again , its again Monday
I am back to work , but on her runway

My feet have come with me , my hands did the same
My touch is in her room, my soul never came

Its Monday again oh God is it Monday?
Who is kissing me though she does it this way.
Her touch is a poem , what else I could say.
I need to go back home I don't feel ok.

Xiaohua -Reza

University of Warwick

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