One more glass of wine
enables me to see things
as they really are :p
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One more glass of wine
enables me to see things
as they really are :p
One more glass of wine
to go with the cerise dusk
thawing the red sun
oops!
as they really are
up on my tv screen, i
try to shoo them off...
try to shoo them off
these happy vibes of my love
they are in too deep
they are in too deep
the dews in the leaves' grooves are
too palled to rain down...
too palled to rain down
and wash away the image
my tears are frozen
Hello to you, symphony! :wave:
my tears are frozen,
my flesh in ashes last, marred
skin and sculptured face...
Hiya Kiz :wave:
skin and sculptured face
remained in his fevered mind
and carried him home
and carried him home--
to donjons, the only light was
the white albatross
...
the white albatross
spread his magnificant wings
and called out his song
and called out his song
"Aint no sunshine when she's gone"
to Julia Roberts :p
(i love this song from Notting Hill, listening to it right now)
to Julia Roberts
tripping the light fantastic
with her gleaming smile
with her gleaming smile
she watched the sun play tricks, watched
olive leaves go gold...
olive leaves go gold
I find my small bent halo
try to make it fit
try to make it fit
just how much brain do you need
to fill an eggcup
to fill an eggcup
the easter bunny melted
I sat and wondered
I sat a wondered
What the future has in store
Possibilities
Possibilities
Ever-ready to occur
When never needed
When never needed,
Hearts drift, gray clouds on blue skies
We love to be loved.
Yea dramas! :)
We love to be loved,
or to want nothing at all.
Talk to me next week.
Talk to me next week
These days, I have been dipping
In lonely waters
In lonely waters
sea nymphs play their windswept songs
the tide is now out
the tide is now out,
specks of sand listlessly dry
under liquid stars.
Under liquid stars
lovers whisper sensual thoughts
sharing body warmth
sharing body warmth;
to be tucked under a star
where one sleeps to breathe.
where one sleeps to breathe
the utopian silvern air
of redolent dreams...
of redolent dreams...
young faces in snow-streaked light.
Later they'd make love.
of redolent dreams,
flowers melt, sunlight filters
through kitchen windows
d'oh, you beat me to it!
later they'd make love
snuggle and tease words through lips,
tensely self-aware
tensely self-aware.
Crowds, the unforgiving clock--
working its sweet time
working its sweet time
beating a pulse in membranes
connected through rhyme
Connected through rhyme
two little notes dance their way
from my heart to yours
Jon, IP, and Kiz??!! I can't compete!
From my heart to yours-
An unforgiving tremor,
Shaking us senseless.
oh now now dramas you rock :)
Shaking us senseless;
Jack London's To Build A Fire,
that kiss of warm snow.
that kiss of warm snow
melted days of agony;
on with the loving :blush:
[drama, I echo the sentiment -- you rock! Wished everyone in the house would join us, this is soooooo much fun! :)]
on with the loving
whirring, slapping sticky street...
child wants crayons.
a child wants crayons
castle coloring books take
a lot of purple
:blush: Thanks for the kind words Jon and Kiz. :D
A lot of purple
Caresses my sheets, my sea
Tints royal sunsets.
You are very welcome, and this was a total gem, drama! Go drama Go! :thumbs_upQuote:
Originally Posted by dramasnot6
I LOVED this line ... it will stick with me for a long time to come.... beautiful! :thumbs_upQuote:
jon ... "to be tucked under a star" ...
Tints royal sunsets
slivers of gold slowly melt
into azure skies
into azure skies
a covey of plumy wings
enshrouding the blue...
Enshrouding the blue
heaven's starry skies shine bright
map to briny ships