Does mean anything, hopefully has a nice rhythm
Leave it on the floor, like you did just once before, when you didn't have a clue.
Take a run out back, before you hit the sack, wear something that's see-through.
Leave your door ajar, then join me in the bar, and we'll have a drink or two.
Take it to the top, and don't you ever stop, your cherished goal pursue.
Leave your woes behind, they are all in your mind, and maybe that is true.
Take it or leave it, it's up to you.
I've just written, Sound Poem Two.