I swore
I swore I
wouldn’t go on the dole
I swore I
wouldn’t let me waist go
I swore I
would find my soul mate by now
I swore I
would feel whole
I didn’t
reach my goal
I am in a
rathole
Is there love
for all?
Draw me
like Titanic
Those eyes
are oceanic
Twenty will
not come again
But always
keep me flamen
Especially
of love
Especially
of a wedding glove
‘There
beats no heart at all’?-
A.E.Housman
Right out
of my chest
You took my
heart in jest
A sunset
bar
Music
playing
Each sunset
is a song
A sunset
from the mainstream
The
mainstream is the charts
Keep your
word like a pigeon bird
The sunset
grief of being alone
Don’t take
desire away
We will go
grey
Romantic
notes
And sailing
boats
A pretty
friendship
When there
is no hurt or back stabbing
‘That face
the beam of day’-A.E.Housman
‘Path full
of dews’-A.E.Housman
‘Flute the
sun to sleep’-A.E.Housman
‘Life is
the flower for which love is the honey’-Victor Hugo
‘Who,being
loved,is poor?-Oscar Wilde
‘A heart
that loves is always young’-Greek Proverb
Living For
Every tap
of rain on the window
Every
graceful sun
Every
rainbow from God
Every snow
drop falling on my head
Every child
running in a garden laughing
Every
flower that can be smelled
That first
smile from a newborn baby
Every
pillow fight!
Every water
gun fight!
Every love
story
Every
Birthday,Christmas
Every trip
to the beach
Every song
Every beat
Every movie
Every sweet
Every
written word
Every kiss
Every time
I will make love
Every time
there is good
‘Shared
joys make a friend’-Nietzsche
‘Was there
such a night,it’s a thrill
I still don’t
quite believe,
But after
you were gone,there
Was still
some stardust on my sleeve’-Johnny Mercer
Lusting for
Lux
(Luxury and
money)
‘I don’t go
for fancy cars
For diamond
rings
Or movie
stars
I go for
penquins
Oh Lord I
go for penquins’-Lyle Lovett
‘Some orb
of golden song’-Elizabeth Barrett Browning
Protect and
touch
Peace,return
to my heart
Chocolate
block
The ship
that didn’t dock
Beautiful,beautiful
kiss
I want to
make it last
She looked
again
A second
look
A bitter
crying mountain
I just want
to weep,
Sleep until
I feel alive
My sick
tummy really hurts
I’ve got
the waterworks
They all
know
I want to
throw up
Confide in
a cop
Walking by
the cake shop
Walking by
the Chinese stop
The wait is
killing me
The weight
is killing me
Did the
psychic make a cloud?
People just want to make a cloud
People just want to make a cloud
Putting a
love letter in a balloon and setting it free
Putting a piece
of music in a bottle and putting it in the ocean
Putting a
cd in a balloon and setting it free
Never
allowed a happy time
A Peachy
sky
Today’s
news
Is there a
wave coming?
Or a
Taliban bombing?
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