The shower is a wonderful place
to dream,
to play make believe,
to relive the moment.

You can shut yourself in,
adjust the cascade of hot water
& get lost in sensuous thoughts
privately.

Singing &
shouting at will,
you build
to an explosive crescendo
imagining your sweet lover
hovering over you.

And soon,
under a rushing waterfall,
she receives your warm love
spasmodically
against the white-tiled wall
as you call her pretty name.

O, What a crying shame,
she's not here
to catch
my falling star!

Moving through to dance,
I tripped and fell upon romance
with you,
and you danced the
evening through as if you
knew this dance would never end.
A dance so slow as if we
hardly moved at all,as if the
ballroom floor was ours alone,
as if we cared,
you shared with me the magic
of your ministry,it almost
finished me but the symphony you
printed on my heart made
me want to dance once more
across
the ocean of the floor
with you.

Ours is a very complicated story,
you and me.

But it is my favourite story,
for all eternity.

Our love was based on fiction,
it was just part of my imagination,
all the things that we had,
was just merely an illusion.

We barely talk,
you barely say hello,
I guess it's high time, I learn to let go.

They say good things come to those who wait.

I guess I'll just wait forever.
For someone better.
If I ever.

there was a little kitten adventure bound was he
he  thought it would be fun to climb a great big tree
starting at the bottom he began to crawl
using his sharp claws so he wouldnt fall.

leaping through the branches he began his climb
jumping branch to branch kitten took his time
chasing after birds he was having fun
kitten he was happy his adventure had begun.

kitten reached the top of the great big tree
his adventure now complete excited now was he
then he climbed back down heading for the floor
happy and content and on the ground once more.

kitten he went home to take a little nap
happy and content and such a happy chap.