:lol: Kiz! (love it!)
And (***) hit the fan!
Fumbling for some clarity
Everything turned queer.
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:lol: Kiz! (love it!)
And (***) hit the fan!
Fumbling for some clarity
Everything turned queer.
Everything turned queer,
reeked of sheer perversity,
and flaked off in scents.
And flaked off in scents
Melting chocolate chip cookies
Come to a crumble
Come to a crumble
these people we call leaders ...
... Who can we count on?
:lol: dramas -- time to boogie, eh? ha ha! :thumbs_up
... Who can we count on?
dream of fever, murky light,
the 'I' of incense.
the 'I' of incense
Or the ‘O’ of obsession?
This room smells of you
This room smells of you
Filled with the rare, sweet perfume
Even though you're gone
Everything turned queer
faces turned into pumpkins
what a Halloween!
Even though you're gone
my heart keeps up the pattern
silk sheets and magic
[maz, cool haiku, but that line had been addressed a few posts ago... sorry I didn't follow yours]
Silk sheets and magic
First time butterflies drown in
One more glass of wine
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...