I love you's bash against my tongue in tantalizing morsels.
I relish them- enclosed within a cell of charming chortles.
Your honeyed voice, your humid breath- endearing little parcels;
And to enjoy such sweet release? Enough for any mortals.
Come seal these feelings with a kiss to make a woman swoon.
You have the air of alchemists whose potions conquer tombs.
I'm certain that your words consist of some evasive rune;
But each endearment sows its seeds- mystique- exotic- blooms.
I pine for your I love yous and return your feeling too.
I pine for your I love yous; and my love for you is true.
Saturday, August 13, 2011
Sunday, August 7, 2011
Booze
Broken shards of colored glass,
Oozing blackness in the air
Chokes my lungs with putrid mass
As the shards shoot everywhere.
Ammunition pounds my turrets
And my heart begins to pound.
*Turn around to stop the bullets-
I catch myself hitting the ground.*
Then I wake to nothingness
And go about my pointlessness
Until the skies turn blue again,
Until the world seems true again.
Those things hide in darkened corners
Haunting me ’til I give in,
Shrouding all the vig’lant mourners
Can’t see them but they always win.
Vials green with filthy potions
Stop the pain from coming now.
Drown the constant, beating motions
Venom coursing sweet, somehow.
Then I wake to nothingness
And go about my pointlessness
Until the skies turn blue again
Until the world seems true again.
Hate myself for always caving,
Hate you for never quitting me.
Hate the rest for always raving...
Hate the world for shitting me…
Then I wake to nothingness
And go about my pointlessness
Until the skies rain down on me
Until my fears have grounded me…
Oozing blackness in the air
Chokes my lungs with putrid mass
As the shards shoot everywhere.
Ammunition pounds my turrets
And my heart begins to pound.
*Turn around to stop the bullets-
I catch myself hitting the ground.*
Then I wake to nothingness
And go about my pointlessness
Until the skies turn blue again,
Until the world seems true again.
Those things hide in darkened corners
Haunting me ’til I give in,
Shrouding all the vig’lant mourners
Can’t see them but they always win.
Vials green with filthy potions
Stop the pain from coming now.
Drown the constant, beating motions
Venom coursing sweet, somehow.
Then I wake to nothingness
And go about my pointlessness
Until the skies turn blue again
Until the world seems true again.
Hate myself for always caving,
Hate you for never quitting me.
Hate the rest for always raving...
Hate the world for shitting me…
Then I wake to nothingness
And go about my pointlessness
Until the skies rain down on me
Until my fears have grounded me…
Saturday, August 6, 2011
Tu tango
One and two and three and four
Perfect rhythm, perfect poise
Hourglass tilts each grain of sand
And time still stands for simple joys.
Five and six and sev' and eight
Spin me once, linger- I dare!
But just enough to let us prep
For the next step, kick here, wave there.
Don't leave me hanging on the brink
Of your next warm embrace.
Don't let me fall, don't let me sink
Under the spell 'f each movement's grace
Tongue paralyzed as I move my feet.
Our motion fluid, our kiss gives heat...
Perfect rhythm, perfect poise
Hourglass tilts each grain of sand
And time still stands for simple joys.
Five and six and sev' and eight
Spin me once, linger- I dare!
But just enough to let us prep
For the next step, kick here, wave there.
Don't leave me hanging on the brink
Of your next warm embrace.
Don't let me fall, don't let me sink
Under the spell 'f each movement's grace
Tongue paralyzed as I move my feet.
Our motion fluid, our kiss gives heat...
Barista's Blues
Bored to tears with all I know
Maybe I'll just up and go
And steal your life,
Let go my strife,
Embark on something new.
I watch you drink your coffee
Take in the steamy brews,
Sip away those baggy eyes,
Your dreamy lies, your snooze.
I watch you drink your coffee
With your chums all by your side,
That sheepish chuckle filtering through
A smile too sweet and wide
And I think, I'll steal your life away
Because my blues been here to stay
I think I'll steal your life away
The sun shines down in piercing rays
[I think I'll steal your life away] (3X)
Embark on something new.
[Tilt, sip, tilt, sip, tilt, sip siiiiiigh
Lean, gulp, lean, gulp, lean, gulp aaayyyyy] (2X)
Maybe I'll just up and go
And steal your life,
Let go my strife,
Embark on something new.
I watch you drink your coffee
Take in the steamy brews,
Sip away those baggy eyes,
Your dreamy lies, your snooze.
I watch you drink your coffee
With your chums all by your side,
That sheepish chuckle filtering through
A smile too sweet and wide
And I think, I'll steal your life away
Because my blues been here to stay
I think I'll steal your life away
The sun shines down in piercing rays
[I think I'll steal your life away] (3X)
Embark on something new.
[Tilt, sip, tilt, sip, tilt, sip siiiiiigh
Lean, gulp, lean, gulp, lean, gulp aaayyyyy] (2X)
Saturday Morning
Upon a Sat'day mornin'
As I rise to the cock groanin'
And the dogs yappin,
And the birds flappin'
And the cats mewin'
And the tea fumin'...
You all rest your weary eyes.
Mine keep to yellin' bloodshot cries!
No rest for the zealous,
No easin' the jealous
Rampages within
When I'm dy'n to get in
To my bed....
Nurse my achin' head....
Temples drum a cadence grand-
Inside my head- a percussive band!
So if I could take a bat,
Hunt you down as you lay flat
Upon your back, fast asleep,
And over to you I could creep,
To pound you to your noxious doom
In your peacef'lly quiet room...
I wouldn't-
As I'm a Christian woman
But you shouldn't
Cease rememb'rin'
Sat'day morning snoozies
(Oh, they sho' are doozies!)
Aren't to be taken for granted
(Sometimes our views are slanted)
As not everyone gets those.
You can see that I should know!
As I rise to the cock groanin'
And the dogs yappin,
And the birds flappin'
And the cats mewin'
And the tea fumin'...
You all rest your weary eyes.
Mine keep to yellin' bloodshot cries!
No rest for the zealous,
No easin' the jealous
Rampages within
When I'm dy'n to get in
To my bed....
Nurse my achin' head....
Temples drum a cadence grand-
Inside my head- a percussive band!
So if I could take a bat,
Hunt you down as you lay flat
Upon your back, fast asleep,
And over to you I could creep,
To pound you to your noxious doom
In your peacef'lly quiet room...
I wouldn't-
As I'm a Christian woman
But you shouldn't
Cease rememb'rin'
Sat'day morning snoozies
(Oh, they sho' are doozies!)
Aren't to be taken for granted
(Sometimes our views are slanted)
As not everyone gets those.
You can see that I should know!
Wednesday, August 3, 2011
Our Song
(Her) Verse 1
Got just a hint of what was to come
In that first whiff of your natural cologne
Chest set to beating a vi'lent pum-pum
Something inside said I wasn't alone
(Her)Verse 2
But I fought it back like I always did
Road to love's paved like the one to hell
Such a fleeting goodbye to you I bid
Wishing you luck and wishing you well
Oh, wishing you luck, yeah, wishing you well
(Her) Chorus
Try as I might, I couldn't shake you
Beautiful eyes, beautiful soul
Bats and bullets may not break you
But that thing called love always bites you a hole,
That thing called love always bites you a hole in the breast.
(His) Verse 3
I didn't notice you that first night
You walked across my beaten roadside
But as time passed, I noticed the light
Of the radiant glow you couldn't hide.
(His) Verse 4
You warned me 'bout it; but I didn't listen.
The closer we got, the more you pushed away.
There were moments you had my cheeks glist'nin'
You broke it off; I'd more to say
Yeah, you ran off; but I had more to say
(His) Chorus
Try as I might, I couldn't shake you
Beautiful eyes, beautiful soul
Bats and bullets may not break you
But that thing called love, it bites you a hole
That thing called love just bites you a hole in the chest.
Bridge
(Him) Didn't take long for me to miss you
(Her) Couldn't have left you if I wanted.
(Him) Didn't take much for me to kiss you.
(Her) God set my roots and now I'm planted;
(Both) Good to know we can finally rest.
(Both) Chorus
Try as I might, I couldn't shake you
Beautiful eyes, beautiful soul
Bats and bullets cannot break you
'Cause our love fixed the hole,
Yes our love patched up the hole; and we're blessed.
Got just a hint of what was to come
In that first whiff of your natural cologne
Chest set to beating a vi'lent pum-pum
Something inside said I wasn't alone
(Her)Verse 2
But I fought it back like I always did
Road to love's paved like the one to hell
Such a fleeting goodbye to you I bid
Wishing you luck and wishing you well
Oh, wishing you luck, yeah, wishing you well
(Her) Chorus
Try as I might, I couldn't shake you
Beautiful eyes, beautiful soul
Bats and bullets may not break you
But that thing called love always bites you a hole,
That thing called love always bites you a hole in the breast.
(His) Verse 3
I didn't notice you that first night
You walked across my beaten roadside
But as time passed, I noticed the light
Of the radiant glow you couldn't hide.
(His) Verse 4
You warned me 'bout it; but I didn't listen.
The closer we got, the more you pushed away.
There were moments you had my cheeks glist'nin'
You broke it off; I'd more to say
Yeah, you ran off; but I had more to say
(His) Chorus
Try as I might, I couldn't shake you
Beautiful eyes, beautiful soul
Bats and bullets may not break you
But that thing called love, it bites you a hole
That thing called love just bites you a hole in the chest.
Bridge
(Him) Didn't take long for me to miss you
(Her) Couldn't have left you if I wanted.
(Him) Didn't take much for me to kiss you.
(Her) God set my roots and now I'm planted;
(Both) Good to know we can finally rest.
(Both) Chorus
Try as I might, I couldn't shake you
Beautiful eyes, beautiful soul
Bats and bullets cannot break you
'Cause our love fixed the hole,
Yes our love patched up the hole; and we're blessed.
Monday, August 1, 2011
Dihydrogen Oxide
Pungent earth and dewy grass
Lurid zephyr, voice so crass
You and I, with passion rife,
Amongst birds singing the Mass of Life
Prisms smiling as they land
Upon my cheek, upon my hand.
Each drop a prayer, each prayer a beat
Smooth as the stones beneath our feet.
Hand on my heart, heart on my sleeve
No room for tears, no time to grieve
With you by my side, each day after day
I'm searching for answers in what raindrops say.
Lurid zephyr, voice so crass
You and I, with passion rife,
Amongst birds singing the Mass of Life
Prisms smiling as they land
Upon my cheek, upon my hand.
Each drop a prayer, each prayer a beat
Smooth as the stones beneath our feet.
Hand on my heart, heart on my sleeve
No room for tears, no time to grieve
With you by my side, each day after day
I'm searching for answers in what raindrops say.
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