for me
no twinkling star;
for you the galaxy;
why fate is so unkind to me
Oh, God!
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for me
no twinkling star;
for you the galaxy;
why fate is so unkind to me
Oh, God!
strikes out
slow pitch, fast ball,
curve ball, spins and guggly,
whole lot is at your disposal,
Begin
begin
now the clock ticks
I watch and chew my nails
my right leg hits against the desk
hate tests
hate tests
us all at times,
cruelty comes creeping
with its reasons, but love creates
kindness
kindness
begets kindness
but I had to be cruel
during surgery to rid you
of sore !
of sore
and broken dreams
I am a prisoner,
troubled by nightmares in which you
leave me.
leave me
to my blackbirds
and paper skies, night comes
with its fire and ice, I'll forget
your lies
your lies
wont make me stop
believing in people,
you hardly ever meant so much
to me....
to me
there is one soul,
in which I wander rapt,
one light held in a dark hand,
loosely
loosely
fitted nightdress
grazing the floor. Moonlight
illuminates your curves, I reach
to touch
to touch,
thereby, to know
secrets buried decades
ago, bringing to light lost dreams
of yore
of yore
remembering
and perhaps forgetting
whichever is most convenient
for you
for you
i seem to live
for you I wait to die
but you are so uncaring. sweet
what's wrong?
what's wrong?
come rest your head
and tell it all to me,
worries are like caged birds, they need
to fly
to fly
with broken wings
would be a miracle
but with you as my flying mare
all's well