caramel, honey-
dipped donuts, and chocolate chips....
my guilty pleasures
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caramel, honey-
dipped donuts, and chocolate chips....
my guilty pleasures
my guilty pleasures?
the texture of his skin and
the weight of his eyes.
the weight of his eyes
the breadth of his reach wraps me
in silvery love
the weight of his eyes
numb lids close and gaze within
too much to perceive
too much to percieve
eyes welled up to the windows
too close to the rain
too close to the rain
too far from that love of mine
Chattanooga blues
Chattanooga blues
ukelele string plucking
lively melody
lively melody
your fingers fretting my skin
what is this new tune
what is this new tune
that stirs the strings of your heart
and makes it giggle!
and makes it giggle
shake and shiver with delight
up and down my spine
up and down my spine
your love moves like an ocean
of emotions deep
of emotions deep
i will not speak, until we are
better acquainted
better acquainted
you get with thorns if you come
closer to flowers!
closer to flowers
enjoy life with bumblebees
grazing by your nose
grazing by your nose
a bumblebee kissed her cheek
then lunged for the lips
then lunged for the lips
with a straight and even gaze
that belied his goals
that belied his goals
his ambitions which every
young heart aspires for
young heart aspires for
good friends, good times, and reaching
for the distant stars
for the distant stars
yearns every loving heart but
never gets near them
never gets near them,
never gets to share their souls,
outcast forever
outcast forever
as if i was'nt human
but damn Lucifer!
but damn Lucifer
and his flame-heated basement
where to escape this?
where to escape this?
well, you can come to saint's hut
quipped with all good things!
quipped with all good things
a Baker plies his sweet trade
the hot ovens call
The hot ovens call
Hel draws me torward seduction
Am I disciplined?
Am I disciplined?
Am I doing what is right?
Redundant questions!
redundant questions
and always the same answers
awfully boring
awfully boring
the exuberance of spring
seems without you
seems without you
there is no us, only me
with my lonely sighs
with my lonely sighs
i rent the sky asunder
until he appeared
until he appeared
the rain had no dreams threaded
with its running streaks
with its running streaks
the droplets of falling rain
augured love's coming
augured love's coming
in cruel worlds where crises
never give ways through
never give ways through
crises are a part of life
you've to live with them
you've to live with them
for first comes the beauty then
its time for the beast
:p
its time for the beast
to make the best of his time
with skin deep beauty!
with skin deep beauty
the rose blossoms and then dies
withering on stem
withering on stem
though momentous gives new life
to rose for next spring
to rose for next spring
shrubs planted so lovingly
in hopes of success
in hopes of success
sit not hand on hand, my sweet,
let me hold your hand!