Flying
free
you
& me
we
are
a
flame
move
the
same
playing
games
wouldn't
blame
one
that
rages
burning
pages
batting
lashes
sifting
ashes

****

I'm
gone
feeling
drawn
just
like
magic
kinda
tragic
in
illusions
&
delusions

electricity
flowin'

night
knowin'

seeds
  sowin'

smoke
blowin'

not
platonic
  so
ironic
  in
my
veins
& in
my
brain

just
a friend
come
again?

loving
me
a
mystery
under
spell
wouldn't
tell
body
ache
legs
shake
Earth
quakes
wanna
take,

take
a
chance
at
romance
another
dance
  strange
love
  from
above
I
agree,
you
& me
burning
down
sleepy
town
in
a groove
gotta
move
don't
fight it
just
ignite it
fired
feet
feel
the
heat
&
the
beat
I can
treat

treat
you
right
for
tonight
record
playing
hips
swaying
I'm
waiting
breath
baiting
outta
time
in
our
prime
feeling
fine
you
are
mine
don't
think
don't
even
blink

don't
say maybe
I got you baby. ❤


Cherie Nolan©2016

Some people are strange.
Some people are stranger.
Some people are strangers.
I'm a strange man,
With strange tastes.
A stranger in a strange place.
I'm a strange man,
With a strange face,
A stranger with a strange pace.
You are just as strange.
You are a stranger seemingly strange to the strange strangers strangely thinking you're strange. And strangely this stranger finds that strangely strange.

Sadly the man said
In a casual tone
"The mind is a funny thing.
It can produce wonders beyond my conception. Yet as with all things the scale slides both ways. If given a knife and a hand to hold, the mind will surely consume the soul."

Let's think about...
Let's think about...
Let's think about...

If we did this my way
blurry, blue, blades
wouldn't pin me to the wall
pull me under oceans
Deep
Till I couldn’t breathe
but my heart was racing
thinking

Made me think about...
Made me think about...
Made me think about...
the

Shld've told you,
couldn't swim
but the thought of drowning
Alluring

My lips are sealed
No more love songs
Still

I think about...
I think about...
I think about...
the

Torn up floors boards
Broken doors
house -left abandoned
No attachments
To the crystalline portraits

Don't you think about...
Don't you think about...
Don't you think about...

Something different
less tragic
No couldn't sleep
Just you & me
home, together
Feeling the salty breeze
On the beach
Darling,

Let's think about...
Let's think about...
Let's think about...