Musings of Luis

If i shut my eyes and refuse to move If i fold my hands and refuse to write If i close my mouth and refuse to talk If i do will you still whisper in my ear That you still love me that you care Will you still give me that hug and kiss Or will you desert me and blame it Then blame it on the absent moose Will you look me straight in the eye And tell me suck it up Luis Get up and do your thing Or will you cuddle besides me And keep me warm Promising me a better tommorow