He offered only lemons,
when I wanted oranges.
:goof:
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He offered only lemons,
when I wanted oranges.
:goof:
honey bees,
tell us
what you know -
dance
hummingbirds
sing with their wings
drink the sweetness
Reality of paralysis;
throwing punches
at ocean waves.
(I wrote this in high school... long before the song came out)
June afternoon;
the sun's hand on
my thigh.
People,
Living their lives.
I,
Waiting for you.
wanting, waiting, wishing
for him to be there.
where you be boy?
wake up
its midnight
you are gone for june
i for july
you say you are
in love with me
come to me
and prove it's true love
Ha! But it was one here!
Sleeping tight.
Oh my ears
and whiskers
said the rabbit !
old arguments,
like food,
stale with the reheating.
reheating
made possible
only through
renewed,
rejuvenated
interest
"I'll die
this year."
He spoke
the truth.
my little cat's
paw
on my chin,
questioning