Tell me, did you
think I was thunder?

Shouting my thoughts
all the way from Lesbos to Crete?
Yeah, I'll give you thunder
when you give me something to write about.

So are you saying that you
think you're my hero --
my more-than-hero man who's got that
prime-time seating right next to my ear?

Oh, yeah, I'll give you seating
way in the back of this temple
where Aphrodite won't care that your eyes
wander far too much
because back there all you've got to see
are columns, anyway.

See how you like me then!

Honestly, did you think that I would
ever pen a song just for you?
You've got no Athenian philosophy in your veins
much less in your lips and

that, boy, is really a pain.

Seriously, I am quite a fan of Sappho.

Falcon