Girl from commotes
Nov 4th 2009 Philippines

She was the easiest to be with
The dreamiest one i adore
How can i find her once more?
When shes on some distant shore
In the Philippines... in the islands lost in time...

Girl cute girl and her mom
Far away is she now still I cry to find try to somehow try to be with her if only in my mind...

Girl from commotes

Cutest girl from the Philippines
Wait for me
I adore you...

She asked did you write these songs?
Your songs are really good!

Can I live with you and your mom?
She replied we'd like that!
Love me, love my mom too!

Girl I love to never be without you
Girl from commotes south Philippines south of cebu...



Dave Clare

Ice cream and pie
Makes my pain say goodbye
Late in the night when the doctors away
We kissed and we played
My life she now saved

Nurse cherry
Was mine now she is married

While she was in my bed
The doctor walked in
On the floor were her clothes
He was shocked as I grinned
He saw we both gave in to sin

Nurse cherry
Sweeter than pie
I remember that night
She held me so tight

Nurse cherry

Ice cream and pie
Makes my pain say goodbye
Late in the night when the doctors away
We kissed and we played
My life she now saved

Nurse cherry
Was mine now she is married...

The mood was quite arrousing
Simply sumptuous you'd say
Body language talking loud
Looks just gave it all away

I could tell she was in heat
So I had to pursue then she started to act like I was someone she knew

Oh I had to play along with that sweetheart cherry bomb
All our senses where heightened how do we keep it calm

Eyes that touch
Can say so much
Oh eyes that touch can't look away as such
Eyes!
Oh eyes.
The eyes
They see...

Sweetheart cherry bomb
Eyes

Sweetheart cherry bomb!

Eyes that touch say too much...

(C) in perpetuity

David john clare
Clairvoyant music/bmi


D. Clare

Island girl
Exotix far away
Distant as the milky way
There is a girl and her mom
Baby child barefoot in the sand
simple life no bad man
Eat juicy mango pie
Tropical nite Sky's
no city strife or stress in
Paradise
Island girl reads my mind
she never went to skool
Cant read or write or watch TV
Her mom sells fruit almost for free...

"W EAPONS OF MASS SEDUCTION" (a message about global discrimination)


Imagine a World today with only love Where no one fights, pushes or shoves

Humans racing to share embrace The only thing worn is a smiling face

Working together in nature's land Linguistically silent so as to understand

No passports are needed to travel afar Always feel welcomed no matter who you are

People all happy, through peace we co-exist No war-time armies here for us to enlist

We reap what we sow, no one bears greed When nature provides us all that we need

All join hands together to end all the crime Let's learn from mistakes past now of our mankind

Knowledge is the key to all future instruction As we empower the weapons of mass seduction...

World Peace Now! Love Conquers Hatred! End Discrimination!


(c) 2011 David John Clare - All Rights Reserved in Perpetuity ▶ S

By: david wayne clare

This Simple Poem composed on Mothers Day is hereby dedicated to All Mom's & their precious daughters throughout the entire World in every land, nation, city, village & country who are so blessed in this Garden of Eden that we call the Planet Earth... My Humble Gift of Joy and respect to All Women Everywhere who Embrace thy Garden and Cherish thy Daughter...


"Momma's Garden"

There is a secret garden most men will never find, It belongs to a special flower-girl, a life-long friend of mine

She is so fragrant and colorful in the sun, for me new life has now just begun

The rare and sacred lovely flower is to give all mankind new hope and power when she blooms in the spring time air

With so much tender we must take great care; enjoy her pedals of aroma, the butterflies are jealous of my choice; Yea, they have no voice

Momma's girl is a prized beauty, for she is a divine flower of the wind, She is a song of love for all to behold, take but only a picture as she unfolds

For she is love itself in the garden of mystery and enchanting dream, We are her means to serve her well, oh how we love her smell of perfume and scent so lovely like sweet peppermint

She has been growing wild and is full of wondrous style, She exists only for a man who can make her happy and freely smile

Momma is there to give her water, the mother must always love her daughter, My hope is to forever see her and be good enough to be near her, ...and watch her grow, watch her grow

For in this secret garden that most men will never find... I shall take my time... love takes time

I will share with thy special flower-girl this eternal friend of mine or until the Sun doth no longer shine

God allows only the best to deserve this magic that does exist in her secret garden, She has shown me her mamma's lovely place, to others I must now beg my pardon

Moms special flower-girl, is beyond lovely so mom please allow me in to see your garden-flower each and every day, night and hour to watch her grow, watch her grow...

(c) 2009 d. clare

Written on Mothers Day Bangkok Thailand 2009 all rights reserved Contact Info: LetsCreateSuccess@gmail.com
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