Just fleeting event,
A minute to be young
and committing reckless acts
of faith in each other
A mossy rosk in a romantic's wasteland
in the cave of thought and spring rain
backs turned to the world
and nothing but the sweetness
each other between us
Dauphine knows now.
He see of simple knot
with the compassion of one
who knows love
Now we dance this circle of us
with all the care and beauty
we can muster.
Feb 14, 2014
Feb 14, 2014 at 3:24 PM UTC
Would you let me?
Have a thousand years
to make ponderously slow love to you?
I'd just rather we hurry up and get on with it
Why not let me charm you
and make proper woo
to sweeten your heart to my liking?
I told you before, don't get weird or I'm charging you double
I'd like to search the bittersweet corners
of your mind and rewrite them so you realize how much i dearly love you
Whatever you like but I'm not wearing the image of your dead wife for less than a thousand
Would you let me stick a mike up your *** so I hear the throes of your passion
wh think o
**Understand it's not you, I'll be *thinking of*
You should have used just a little more rouge and a tad less foundation here let me fix it
Oh dear the image fell apart, it seems that you are not the girl I came here to find
Less foundation? Brick or grant?
Oct 24, 2013
Oct 24, 2013 at 7:52 PM UTC
A sonnet of moonbeam,
a moonie for a son.
Hey Salkind and Salt, too!
Once young peeple gathered
we magicked the world
to shape a future out of the Cold
We demand no more curtains
No poppets, no straw men, no g-men
Mother nature's calling
She cries out daily
for her children
the moon, her star -the Sun
Earth magic and wishes alone
can no longer fill the breach
of promises too long forgotten
Let her rip,
like a lioness
Roaring at the injustice of her first ****
Oct 16, 2013
Oct 16, 2013 at 9:52 PM UTC
Small changed,
Ball changed,
muppets dancing,
They're doing the ***
Oct 16, 2013
Oct 16, 2013 at 8:05 PM UTC
Breeze works it's way
under the hairs on my skin
your touch limns
like a bit of current
to my bones.
It's time to decide
how to continue
for everyone to be
where they belong
with whom they belong.
We weave the tapestry of us.
Check in with your wisdom.
It might feel a bit foolish.
Fools we are.
It's time to for pride and joy to be
where it belongs
for the next turn of the wheel.
Let the eyes have it.
Hear me now in measured verse not.
Bread of Demeter's hearth leads you
to find your way to life's nectar
before I forget how to dance
The angry scent of a cast off woman
is an assault to the senses.
So hurry, love.
Jul 22, 2013
Jul 22, 2013 at 7:22 PM UTC
Oh freddled gruntbuggly
thy micturations are to me
As plurdled gabbleblotchits
on a lurgid bee.
Groop I implore thee
my foonting turlingdromes
And hooptiously drangle me
with crinkly bindlewurdles,
Or I will rend thee in the gobberwarts
with my blurglecruncheon,
see if I don't
Compliments of Douglas Adams' Hitchhiker's Guide to Galaxy & Wiki
Jun 23, 2013
Jun 23, 2013 at 1:22 AM UTC
You should share, more
We must learn from your experiences
You are an example
Share, ******
We like you. See?
We use your words.
Imitate your dress & style
Learn all your songs.
Give us more
Show me how to think like you?
Be my guru
I'll be right back
Jun 22, 2013
Jun 22, 2013 at 8:10 AM UTC
Keep your eye on the line of it
As it comes toward your face
Relax before it connects
Inhale as it hits
your brain
Jarred in it's pan
Breathe in
And aim for their ribs
Jun 5, 2013
Jun 5, 2013 at 3:45 PM UTC
Small things dispensed with a shrug that make most people cry and rock.
Groping around at each other mentally,
Hold me lightly,
hold me tightly
random minutes of total understanding,
as we plead mendigas,
Things unexpected
from the people the world know.
I can't remember a word
you spoke to me that first year
Except that you loved me
Argh!
I remember telling you
you never spoke to me.
You laced your way
around the delicate fabric
of time to give me
this period of leavening
as we travelled different directions,
your gift of ages.
A love so large and hope as thin as a filament.
A broken heart is no small thing.
As I try to shrug.
Jun 3, 2013
Jun 3, 2013 at 2:54 AM UTC
He only advised how better
to cut my own throat
Was in my head,
taking liberties in my sleep,
was humiliated.
Says he's gettin it
Talked to priest.
Says break. Seek help to avoid harm others.
Advised no rage of own,
afraid of abnormal carnal behavior with no trigger
He said pull that trigger
and it runs down my legs
humiliated
The songs start *** & go with me
Let's get married
Then later Jamie's got a bug
Later still when the saints go marchin in
Things you should know
Memories swirling around **** king
Silver foxes, nasty needle games
to make a Blood Queen
May 27, 2013
May 27, 2013 at 8:34 PM UTC