Wanderlust
By HomeGrown
Wanderlustleaving againvaya con dios, my friendsinterstates and turnpikesback-ways, and motor-poolsthe road is my mistressmy confidant, and friendshe leads me to bondageonly to free me once againthe lessons she slowly teachesi patiently learnwhen still, i yearn for her touchenraptured by her musical, whimsical callshe loves me, i knownever ceasing is her romanceher desire to pleaseshe is a jealous loverneeding to be wantedlonging to be lovedbut yielding to my needswhen it best suits her owni have been here long enoughand i have an old flame to rekindlewhere will the flame take mehello, my love, are you readyyes of course i amletting go of it allvaya con dios, my friendsA traveling man, I am. Jack rabbit blood runs in these veins. Written August 16th, 2001 © on Aug 17 2001 02:56 AM PST, DeTavis 0 • 12
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"Wanderlustleaving againvaya con dios, my friendsinterstates and turnpikesback-ways, and motor-poolsthe road is my mistressmy confidant, and friendshe leads me to bondageonly to free me once againthe lessons she slowly teachesi patiently learnwhen still, i yearn for her touchenraptured by her musical, whimsical callshe loves me, i knownever ceasing is her romanceher desire to pleaseshe is a jealous loverneeding to be wantedlonging to be lovedbut yielding to my needswhen it best suits her owni have been here long enoughand i have an old flame to rekindlewhere will the flame take mehello, my love, are you readyyes of course i amletting go of it allvaya con dios, my friendsA traveling man, I am. Jack rabbit blood runs in these veins...."