I perch,
the fish you catch.
Yeh you! Think about it,
I've got a wife and kids, like you!
Bite me!
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I perch,
the fish you catch.
Yeh you! Think about it,
I've got a wife and kids, like you!
Bite me!
Bite me!
please wake me up
give me back my senses
alive, certainly not like some
zombie
Zombie
sitting at my
desk. Is it me or an
imposter in my clothes, drinking
my tea?
My tea
is chamomile.
My pencil is HB.
My paper is lined blue foolscap.
I write.
I write
as though writing
were breathing, and poems
the food upon my plate. Prepare
to eat
to eat,
Rachel says is
a party in your mouth.
what then does kissing YOU do to
my lips
my lips,
unknown chakra,
Kundalini kisses,
the burning that does not consume,
moist fire
moist fire,
seething crackle
of this tense encounter,
the whispered howl of shattered light
flooded.
Lovely ^^^Quote:
Originally Posted by Il Penseroso
Flooded
with emotions
conspiring to drown my
desert world. Stack the sandbags, make
a wall.
a wall
i shall construct
strong, sky-high, bulletproof
build it thick and deep surrounding
my heart
You don't by any chance have an unmarried clone do you?Quote:
Originally Posted by firefangled
Where IS my fan! :)
to continue....
my heart
beating bleeding
keeping rhythm's order
sending out and bringing in red
from blue
from blue
above to green
below....colours of life
blending, merging...kaleidoscope
mirrors
mirrors
reflect images
so you see what is there:
prank-pullers often use one from
fun houses
Too many syllables Pen!
'Fun house'
the sign declared.
I wonder what's so fun
about it? Turn around and walk
away.
away
to that one place
hidden behind the door
where red books are read undisturbed
lovely