It was a roller coaster kind of ride when i first met you.
You held my hand like there is no tomorrow.
You stared at me, roaming my eyes like a beautiful place.
You embraced me ,while screaming everything will be okay as long as we are together.
You kissed my lips, making me feel dizzy and making me feel i am the one for you and you are the one for me.
It was kind of ride that i will never regret and forget.
But i realized..
You are more than just a rollercoaster ride, anything and everything will be a good ride as long as i am with you.
Break those rusty shackles of mine,
Lets drift to the darkness, yet we shine.
Wrapping you around me, spilled scent of yours in air,
Driving me crazy your messy hair.
All set to be on a ride,
Burrying me in you, baby let me hide.
What I want is let the ignition be fire,
Let me burn you and me to be a single soul and desire.
There's poetry in every heart and songs in every soul.
Upon the stage of life we act...and learn our mortal role.
Some players will not learn their lines...and so they use "asides"...
To struggle to the final scene where hooded Death abides.
I'll not let a chance go by. I'll listen to thy muse.
Recite the verses in my heart. Thy melody...don't lose.
And perform thy role as if thy life's of Oscar-worthy praise...
A story worthy of renown...to last til end of days.
And smile through 'black' adversity. Cast weariness aside.
Within, there is a symphony where noble notes abide.
My life will be an amusement park. I'll enjoy each thrilling ride!
As the roller coaster will go on...and heaven will abide.
You know that ride, where you go up 100ft
Then you drop?
You go up and up and up
Your smile gets big
Your heart races
You close your eyes
That's how it felt to know I had feelings for you
For that half second
Feeling absolutely free
That half second you feel the drop
That's how it felt when i knew I loved you
You open your eyes
Your insides go up in your throat
You you get to the bottom, releaved
That's how it felt when i told you,
I love you
it begins about mid-evening,
the edges of the rug being pulled
ever so gently.
do not notice a room slipping
it hastens nearer to morning;
as the magic carpet ride is
coming to a close
we begin to pat our bodies
& notice the things that fell from us.
sobriety. clothes. drugs. money....
ego walls pain
After inventory is taken,
the day starts without waiting for
your tired eyes.
oh, the saddest meeting of eyes,
with the swiftest passing of friends, drugs, memories, laughter
I am dropped,
center stage -- reality.
at the same moment the drugs wear off. the last quarter is spent. the first rays of the sun peek through
and the last meeting of eyes
as the last glimpse of a shoe
disappears at the door's edge.
the rug has been pulled
and the curtains have been drawn
Little red riding hood I will play
I'll take you on an adventure as we f*ck all day
You tease me so
Getting me close
Run your lips down
Down my body
Making me shiver
Turning me on
Making me wet
I flip you over and slide it in
Riding it slow
As you beg for more
Rub me hard
Make me drip
Ride it hard
Like were dancing in rhythm
Hearing the pounding like drums on our bodies
Screaming at the top of our lungs
Damn it feels good
Slow it down as we release
Our juices flow
Taste so good
Lets go again
You take the lead
You grasp my hair
And pull me close
Better get a raincoat because