Two lovely waiting at the door. One seems crooked. One seems like me. Staring at my laughs and dreams.
Come in, I allow, I still have some smoke left. One doesn't while another craves. I am left drugged by the night.
I can walk by the street lights, Starry night and a dream. One sleeps and another writes. I am left with a glittery glare.
It has been a long day Tiring from people and ambition. One sings and one narrates. I am left with the poet.
I need to be pleased but I am happy With my stay and words. One ties me to the bed while other undresses me. I am left with a naked dream.
I can study and I can conclude But I need to get lost into. One takes me to the forest while the other takes me to her house. I am left with the curious.
I am rich while I don't waste. Glorious world still awaits. One feeds and another likes me prodigal. I am left with complete wealth.
I will have a headache later. I need to sing by the lake. One plays well while the other listens. I am left by the bridge.
I have done the chores for too long, Affluent in all methods. One despises while the other loves. I am left with a craving.
I have been through it. I have learned to love. One does and one doesn't. I am left with none.