from today's DE

Hey, let's play match the pup to the free verse:

a little spice in your mouth
a little sweet beneath your tongue
a little madness to haunt your dreams
a little muse to call your own.
~

don't forget
a wing and a prayer
is just as easily
a wing and a curse.
~

straight razor cheek bones
heart made of glass
~

grey pavement under foot
splash of colour on the street
a blond head of hair makes his head turn

too tall.

back to watching the crowd
waiting for a call.
~

the magic is gone.
no. no it's not.
it's just in my liver now.
~

the thrill of the chase
is much different now.
so much better to run with
than to run after.
~

mmm.
tacos.
i love tacos.