Please be my Disney
My happy ending to my ever after
My Cinderella to my Kingdom
Your voice reminds me of a certain little mermaid
Your hair golden but not so tangled
Your kiss breaks me from the curse of the witch
Your love reminds that I'm more human than beast
I'd go bananaswhenever I hear your name
I swore that I will never lie lest my nose gets longer
I have found my Ohana
You have stolen my being
I feel like flying with happy thoughts when I am with you
I'd give up my three wishes  to be with you
I'd travel through space and time just to meet you
And even as we grow older, when we have wrinkles and white hair
I'd still love you inside this big balloon house happily forever ever after.

Bottom line WAR is ugly,
savage and
unnecessary aiding the power elite.

Its their tool
whereby they feed both sides
and we the people suffer.

Its their manipulation of news media
that broadcasts gossip and lies.

It’s barbaric and against our natural loving state
that vibrates in a forgotten memory.

People awaken,
to open earths field of love
so we finally can end War and its atrocities.


StarBG © 2017

soft entities
calm as moonless waters
smooth as porcelain
in the palm of a rough hand

a small fixation on lust
and a larger on love,
cold little fairies
shifting at dusk.

lavender skin,
cold little fingers,
leaves of gray,
flowers of light.

the first sip felt warm,
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    down my throat.
and that night, so did you.
a cordial reminder of your love
for me.
and in your closet, you kissed my lips.
although your breath smelled of *****,
your lips tasted like sweet honey.
i felt like i could stay up all night,
just talking.
kissing.

honey.

and now i sit alone,
reminiscing, perhaps.
the ***** tastes bitter,
and it doesn't feel warm
like it used to.
my eyelashes weigh tons
and my body feels numb.

She exuded an east coast essence
She was dripping in party girl pearls
Her looks weren't her only weapon
She was closer to heaven than most girls

She smoked outside, all Bambi eyed
Decadence running through her veins
The one she loved so tragically died
She left claw-marks on his remains

If you looked deep into her eyes
She'd forever be your muse
She was a beautiful enigma
A shot of your favorite *****

She could predict your future
Along with tomorrow's news
Suitors tried to consume her
But none of them sparked her fuse

No one discovered the depths
Of her beautifully abstract mind
It takes a certain hunger
To conquer a spirit so unrefined

Tonight she makes an entrance
One like your never seen
She's chain-smoking, and ego stroking
Surrounded by local fleas

She has them wrapped up in conversation
They're hanging on to her every word
To find someone more charismatic
You'd have to scour the entire earth

She's gods proudest creation
She's critically acclaimed
A coastal variation
In an ocean of the same

Writing in my journal of heart I sing,
gathering wisdom inside breath.

When tempest storms rage I write,
trying to ground for understanding.
When sky reveals beauty I write,
grounding with majestic scenes that call.

As scribe my ink becomes road
feeling the passionate words lead on page.

As composer moments vanish inside timeless realm
where words become my friends.

And while siting quietly
scripting in my journal
dreams surface as words dance on vellum field

A field allowing heart to expand,
and peace to be mine.


StarBG © 2017