Patient and still
Pretty as a daffodil
Full of goodwill
Despair,I need air
Ragged locks,new frocks
No more knocks
Youthful blue,I need you
Youthful glue,I have you!!!
Beauty is a tied bow
Beauty is hair with flow
Beauty is tempo
My lover deep down in the sea
Is waiting for me
I stand looking on the quay
Exercise -Craving to burn
Hoping it is my turn
A proper job?
Some people are so snob
I need a dream job
A smiling,grinning,beaming job!!!
The dream songs
'I should have written that track'
The world is not all dovecot
The boat poem
The boat victim
I hope they are found
I would love to be found
The Promenade sketcher
Fit with a feather
Drawing lines between the stars
An Empress and a Emperor butterfly
With purple wings
Is this chemical rain?
Is this chemical pain?
Knowledge in my palm
Lip balm is my charm
Image
Stars open among the bouquet of roses
'In heat'
Galloping white horse or a unicorn
Communicating in morse
(Signalling code of dots and dashes)
Fat waist
I want a small waist -
Like the narrow middle part of a cello
Five sound senses
A sense of security
A sense of humour
A sense of right and wrong
A sense 'to feel'
Hot eyes
Like jewels
Its like we are at a ball
Flat tummy turn-on
Starfish in my hair
I wish to declare my love in spiral wood
Idea
Band name
'The Spirans'
Green in God's textile
Every beautiful mile
The hills and the baby lambs make me smile
Italy
Venice bridges
Look like tiaras!!
I look for a secret passage!!
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