Never Mild

Always on time 

On a dime

Wth me never soon

And suddenly,

Life has been for living

Your love for the taking

Like the freeway it goes many

Ways, I had

The choices to choose

The ability to recluse myself

And put fear up on the shelf,

I’ve been nights without it

Then you want it quickly

For me to leave in a hurry

For the meat to burn curry.

Dinner for talking

The bed for everything else,

But I am not up for it

Or down with it,

I am away from you

And anything else you could

Say

I can’t go without ya

But I have to,

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