Wednesday, March 12, 2014

She Wore Black Velcro

Black Velcro

She wore Black Velcro
Blacker than Velcro was the night
Everything stuck to her real tight
From the start

She wore Black Velcro
Blacker than Velcro were her eyes
She wore Velcro underwear on her thighs
Love was ours

I was stuck on her real tight
Getting her hooks in me that night
Man but that velcro held me tight
But when she left, the ripping sound was deafening

Black Velcro
But in my heart there'll always be
Something gripping me tenaciously
Through the years

And I still can hear Black Velcro
Ripping through my tears

She wore Black Velcro
But in my heart there'll always be
Precious and warm, a memory
Through the years

And I still can hear Black Velcro
Ripping through my tears



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