Fly on the Wall

by Paul B. Johnson


Sometimes I wish I were a fly on the wall
so that I can hear your words when Iím not around.

Oh, how I wish I could peer into your eyes,
and see what is behind the windows to your soul.

Other times, I wish I were your girlfriend,
so that I may learn the fantasies that you dare not share with me.

Sometimes I wish your mind was book,
and I could peruse the history of the life you wonít reveal.

But most of all, I wish I were the mirror in your room,
so that when your gaze meets mine, all that you are would become me.


Fly on the Wall by Paul B. Johnson

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