Wake up
Don’t just lay there
Like a cold granite stone
Wake up
We’re too close to be alone
Wake up
And please darling
Hold me if you would
Don’t just lay there like you’ve gone away for good
Gee, I wonder if anyone will notice I replaced my instant coffee with this granulated cat?
I am loving, though I make my bed alone
I’ve had lovers, but I have no one of my own
But I could feed her, from the garden I have grown
I am a loving man, but I make my bed alone.
— Darrell Scott
