coffee
caffeine goodness
manipulated beans
brewed from corporations fueled by
money
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coffee
caffeine goodness
manipulated beans
brewed from corporations fueled by
money
money,
even if stewed
and filled with oyster sauce,
cant be eaten, and yet we go on
struggling...
struggling
for the better
tomorrow, exists not
in future generations, no
fortune
fortune
is what you make
from love, not expecting
a return, wealth without love is
worthless
worthless
seems this life to
me without my love
take away my life and give me
my love
my love -
it has been long
since we have seen these words
finish the cinquain, so I say,
stop here
stop here?
dare you say this
to me who is all love
place your hand on my heart and feel
my love
my love
is not just felt
but permeates the room
a just-peeled orange waiting to be
eaten
with love
I think of you,
all of you who are here,
here on this site wrapping your words
for ME!
(Merry Christmas to me, Merry Christmas to me...thank you for all of your gifts!)
for Me
she was not made
I was a born Cobra
and she a Krait with whom cobras
don't cross
don't cross
your tease but please
circle round me your arms
I feel like falling to your charms
oh you
oh you,
starlight so far
away, so very bright,
ride the wind for speed, warm my soul
tonight
tonight
in moonlit space
shall i twirl in the wind
darkened stars shall smile on my
being
being
your dog is no
shame for me as I can
then enjoy your love shamelessly
and wag