come tell me the things i want to hear.

tell me them clearly without any fear.

i have seen and felt all you do

but darling i need you say them too.

long nights with candle lights

smooth philosophies sounding right

stories of history told with grace

come on baby, state you fate.

who again have heard these lines?

who again has been wined and dined?

who again was lured to fall from grace?

who again became another face?

pray my dear, I know all these tease,

there is no mistake when it comes with ease.

i am not one easily snared by stories and wine

come again another time.

©2017~Vearna