The deep bosom of the day

‘Suck the deep bosom of the day’-Michael Field

‘Leaves a sleeper to his sleep’-Aubrey Beardsley

Counting the stars from the porch

‘Like naked roots

We tangled ourselves’-Jewel

Young with pretty faces

Young in bright smiles and denim

‘Prayer is the greatest swiftest ship

My heart could sail upon’-Jewel

The space between the roses

I am the space between the roses

Honey pouring hair

Story of the sea

Will they ever believe me?

Tell the truth

Do not tell lies

Tell the truth

Open your eyes

Going on my holidays

Travelling on a plane

The shock of the sky

Over to your left,there’s a cute guy!!

Craving kisses

Ogling my breasts

It’s where he wants to nest!

Staring at music books

He liked me with the wet look

‘A blonde flame

A hurricane’-Jewel

My past is a stolen dance

A mother’s kiss is

Love and bliss

Like a hearty soup and hot-pot

I have a real problem with food

Chinese Lantern

Send a prayer into the air

Flames in the clouds

A peach glow

The campfire had a peach glow

I am in a white snow

Or is t common salt?

My mind is blank

I am waiting for ghosts to take me away

Need to find somewhere to nest

My own home

I watch white-crested waves in sea

I love the water on my feet

I left my memory on the ward

I nearly choked on the umbilical cord

I thought you were a protecting force

A woman on a white horse

By the pool

Air-conditioning to cool

Put sunblock on

Don’t be a fool

On the beach

People can be cruel

Love like a visiting dove

I wish I had a basement

To write music,

Find a placement

I wish someone would root for me

Never heard ‘I love you too’

Flowers

‘I love your dew’

Exercise

For one short hour

It’s raining weather

When we are together

The disco ball shines diamonds on the dancer

What is on the cards?

What is in the stars?

Working in a sunny bar?

Driving windows down in a car?

Space really look so far

I throw a pebble into the water

It creates a circle,then disappears

Kind of like a hit record

The pebble travels to the bottom of the ocean

A person dives into the ocean to retrieve it

Kind of like attending a concert

Videos of guitar riffs

And sea cliffs

Videos of dancing lifts

I will never have a body

Going to a Hollywood awards night

A night in diamond light

I cannot hear my voice

I cannot hear my inner ear

Piano peace

Chords that take me to the beach

Melodies with the juice of a peach

Eating like I’m at a party

I need to stop

A billion years of love

And wearing a satin glove

(looking good!)

Where do I go for love?

The locals pubs are rough

Or into buying stuff

Dirt in the water?

I am your daughter

Weight is physical suffering

Weight is mental suffering

Agony helped my writing go free

Her hair was in a bow

Her hair was in a flow

He kissed her from head to toe