for seawater clowns
drifting freely below tide
numbed mouths gulp in pain
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for seawater clowns
drifting freely below tide
numbed mouths gulp in pain
numbed mouths gulp in pain
the mermaid's kiss was too cold
need micro waving!
^^^ You're so fast, Maz. :)
need microwaving
ethereal misted heat
life's perfect quickness
life's perfect quickness
survival of the fittest
slow damn you Darwin !
slow damn you Darwin
natural selection no!
I’ve become extinct!
I’ve become extinct
come and make a clone of me
make me live again !
make me live again.
Ship me like a sea-monkey,
damn, I'm back-ordered.
damn, I'm back-ordered.
Disturbing the scenery,
where I want to be.
where I want to be
the hunted animal - let
the doe feed on me
the doe feed on me,
and wash me down with scotch. The
scene, pornographic.
scene, pornographic
naked messages in rain
falling down my face
falling down my face,
Billie Holiday's oohh, oohhs...
Oh, it's moonlight drool.
Oh, it's moonlight drool
a chance to taste forever
just let yourself go
I peeked while kissing
snow-woman flashing navel,
blew cold kiss to me!
Blew cold kiss to me
a fragile rose lay frozen
and yet I felt warm
And yet I felt warm
covered up in the fallen
leaves of forest's death
leaves of forest's death
drawn by slow breezes to my
ebony window ....
ebony window
a blackness too dense to see
the beauty within
I am frozen
what to say or do
just wait in silence.
the beauty within
lingers, breathless, after dark
exposed to moonlight
exposed to moonlight
she looked like a moon goddess
waiting to be loved
waiting to be loved
alabaster dreams so fine
pass me the champagne
pass me the champagne,
inside each fine bubble a
universe explodes.
universe explodes
stars shiver, as moons devolve
macrocosmic mess
Judgment I am not
but I can perceive you are
hiding something real
macrocosmic mess
this universe may appear
and we littering it
and we littering it
with our useless humanness
what else could we do?
what else could we do?
we keep asking this question
and live on to die
and live on to die
from the moment we are born
death is closing in
death is closing in
blackness filling deep corners
velvet dark creeps in
velvet dark creeps in
soothing presence touches me
nothing more to do
Nothing more to do
the forest awakes in peace
and offers Silence
and offers Silence
to my truest confession --
but don't you love me?
But don't you love me
I am the keeper of bones
or so my dog thought ;)
or so my dog thought...
dogs have biased opinions
though, being loyal
though, being loyal
is a double edg-ed sword -
are patriots good?
are patriots good?
only for the status quo
revolt, save the day!
revolt, save the day,
life is too short to live, dear,
hate begets nothing
hate begets nothing
except frustration, anger
and similar things