She lays before me So enticing So exciting Inviting me To delight in her flavors To savor her taste Her hidden treasures Imparting pleasure Slowly relishing Without haste Her flesh between my lips Juices flowing, teasing the tip Of my tongue With the taste of the one I'm ravenously craving Now I'm left satisfied Raving with joy Basking in euphoria Just what I came for Feeling shameful but blessed So I have to confess I'm (mostly) vegetarian But sometimes I cheat God, I love a good burger Can't resist that red meat
Probably the most sultry salute to a burger I've ever written
She took the colors of rainbow And came around me in splendid array Like a sunshine dressed to **** me five days in a row, She sat across me to sway My mind and my heart to bend and bow.
Within eyeshot distance In a beautiful blue dress my lady in love Appeared in dream like trance Remind me of those bluebells in silky glow.
Over her glowing skin my emotions ponder Sparkly as fire and set me free from the torments Of her thoughts in sleepless nights that wander. My eyes held hers only for few moments.
She flipped her hair and wrapped it around Her neck showing her shoulder in more detail To make up my mind about her to turn around. Her starry eyes open wide with beautiful smile.
Looking back at me as she gloats. Twirled her shimmering hair few times, She orchestrated rhapsody of delights And snapped my mind into lucid dreams.
She is irresistible that I can only whisper Melting in love with my burning desire. Tilted her head as she made up her hair And left it undone as she had me set on fire.
And slowly she letting me in Watching her over again and again. She opens up my heart into growing sensation As she slowly letting me in Only to find my unconscious mind.
She touched my heart and soul deeply with love Under her hypnotic trance so profound As she speaks, all my love that she can deserve Her voice cast a spell on me to surround.
She brought her hair together with a bow, Now her wish is my command, She locked my heart forever with love.
I can’t think of myself without her to woo, I told her I wanted to see her every day And whispered ‘I don’t want to miss you’ Her name is Chelsea, she lives by the bay She winked at me and said, ‘me too’.
Near the puzzle table we started to play Mental map of our love to display with no clue She promised me she never broke up And her love grows stronger every day.
I am stuck in love and waited up To cuddle with her every night and day, Need her now more than ever Until my last breath can stay We always be together and forever.
Deep within the spacial abyss that is my brain There lies a little blue planet called “Paul”. Hidden away from most of reality This world is full of wondrous dreams.
Its drifting continents are full of sporting arenas, Traditional pubs and inns And swarms of gorgeous women. Lofty mountains overlook sandy beaches Fringed by sun kissed palms. Endless vistas of hill and dale Teeming with Life.
There is a Dark Side too: I have my “Mordor” for sure And my own Sauron. Who doesn’t? Lands full of man eating wasps Fearful ghouls and witches And torture chambers Full of dental equipment. Giant eyes And Mirrors Which take on a life Of their own.
But let’s focus on the Brightness here: The music and poetry And even dance And romance! A place where we can “Get Around” To Beach Boys harmonies, Rock to Chuck Berry And enjoy whatever delights Carlsberg can conjure up, If not a pint of “*****’s Beer” From Cleethorpes.
The suburban housewives are all prostitutes Cuckoo CUCKOO cuckoo Sings the cuckolded husband
Bury the demons in the backyard Jack Decomposing rotting souls Enriching the soil Get rich without any toil. Step outside
A glance to the heavens From the floors of our forest Reveals many a distant star Symbolizing neither near or far This twinkling image destroys the ego Although in this here woodland Anything goes We are the kings of our times, the last of our kings, and the future creators.
The truth only goes as far as the rocks thrown So I asked the reapers which way to go. Take a trip with me down memory lane. My past has no real pain HUmph - no thank you I would not like any fame I really have nothing to gain but catharsis So please don’t call me an artist. Please call me the man who could not deal with beauty and treachery of life so he wrote after lusting for natures delights.