pinball,
Grandma had one,
red felt, a tomato,
with its chrome seeds on the outside -
don't touch
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pinball,
Grandma had one,
red felt, a tomato,
with its chrome seeds on the outside -
don't touch
don't touch
you might get stuck
you'd best not sit either
pins and needles can make a girl
nervous
nervous,
don't be nervous,
it's easy, back, two, three,
side, two three, turn, feel the music,
and dance
and dance
this one last dance
with me; in one last glance--
look at my eyes; this is but the
last chance.
Last chance,
buddy, it's now.
The choice is clear. What will
it be? Clubs, diamonds, hearts, or spades...?
Trump me.
trump me
tell me the deal
are you taking my tricks,
knuckling my peas, curing my yous?
meld me
^^^ Cute one, Amp.
Meld me,
press me into
a shape that fits just right
with you.... massage all the end bits
just so
Just so
That I become
Your mind’s new creation,
Innocent, pure, bust above all
Alive.
um...Sweets...what DID you have on your mind? hehe Sorry, couldn't resist.Quote:
Originally Posted by Sweets America
Alive.
Take me that way.
Put your silly gun down.
I am the easiest prey you'll
capture
capture,
it will happen,
your heart like a gazelle,
leaping, someday, in mid air, love
finds you
Jesus! That made me have a good laugh! Huh......what I had on my mind? You do not want to know..eheheh.Quote:
Originally Posted by ampoule
finds you
there, in the least
expected place, curled up,
eyes wet, and praying that you would
be found
be found
in the smallest
sliver of my heart, just
a smidgeon of love saved up
for you
for you
an offer lives
indulge delight define
a meadow with blue skies above
for us
for us
there are poems
I am a lucky girl
to have all these mentors watching
me grow
oops! wrong format. sorry
me grow
and me grow some
then I grow a lot more
the story of my three children
pre birth
pre birth,
where have we been;
there is no death, we wait
and look for the next world, the one
we need
we need
or so we think
overwhelming desire
thin self control not withstanding
succumb
succumb
to the pull of
the strings, limbs dangle and
dance with a gentle tug as you
react
react
do it again
you'll be better this time
take a deep breath, deliver your
lines now
lines now
moving faster
we are almost there now
settle down it won't be very long
we're home
we're home
the green backyard
is offering its old
green carpet, while the rust swing
calls us
calls us
home with lonely
bells, tolling the hour of
grieving....will you accompany
us there?
us there?
who would have thought
that we could be here now
let alone there, but I accept
this trip
this trip
where does it lead
there is no direction
no map or instructions given
lost way
lost way
I am too old
to find the right pathway
alone so come with me down this
pathway
pathway
covered with moss
leads to a place of rest
gentle breezes feel the house
I’m home
I’m home
all by myself
without you with me now
I might as well be anywhere else
alone
alone
it's not so bad
the house is really quiet
and I can think or read or dream
in peace
in peace
we will again
rest with our arms holding
each other in wonderful sleep
tonight
tonight
my mom wants cake
to go with her pork chops
that means I better start cooking
right now!
right now
get the cake on
so you can feed me well
and I will save you a pork chop
to eat
to eat
the perfect fruit
forbidden and perfect
it is one that we all enjoy
apple
apple
up there so high
I'm gonna shake your tree
so you will fall into my pie
or mouth
or mouth
mournful dirges
death, destruction, decay--
graveyards resound with melodies
on bones...
on bones
the vulture sits
the carcass picked clean now
no meat to eat, he is replete
he burps...
he burps
he wipes his mouth
he rubs crumbs from his hands
he grins full of satification
he leaves
he leaves,
exit stage left.
enter stage right three footmen,
furious argument ensues;
dim lights
dim lights
wine and music
soft kisses and pasta
are you ready for the question
of course
of course
it's just a song
the melodious tune
soothes this anxious soul within me
listen