Mondays for questions
Tuesdays for miracles
Sundays for sucking into rotting fruits.
And kissing the navels of lovers
We hold this body sure and true.
Ripe as pears
Making a bargain for healing
begging Joy to come earlier than dawn.
Weekday
Mondays for questions
Tuesdays for miracles
Sundays for sucking into rotting fruits.
And kissing the navels of lovers
We hold this body sure and true.
Ripe as pears
Making a bargain for healing
begging Joy to come earlier than dawn.
