Late night words
Cling to the absurdity
I heard your voice
Return from obscurity
Leave well alone
Ring borne of insecurity
You had a choice
To deal with my immaturity
Don't make too much
Sing down the dawn illusory
As with James Joyce
The day is a tad delusory
Just say goodbye
Back to the incredulity
The crickle-crackle noise
Feign time wasted on surety
Late night words
Lingers of past perfumery
Turn thoughts to sensual toys
Schooners of sexual buffoonery
Leave well alone
Just say goodbye
Don't make too much of it
Just say goodnight
