I took a step
or two
on the ceiling today.
Perhaps,
with a little
gravity,
thoughts fall
a little faster,

but I had a thought
or two
about ruby slippers,
and how
with a little
peace of mind
it's clear
there's no place like rome.

Latin spirit,
for two,
on the ceiling today.
Perhaps,
with a little
ruby wine
you'll fall
a little faster.

Spoken, speaking
for two.
I was always like that.
Perhaps,
pints of coffee
and cigarettes
do talk
a little sooner.