Blue eyed or green
Silver haired or dark
There's a spark
That shows they're mine
They see me through the shadows
They're bold and they're funny
They hear me when I'm silent
They're the greatest gift
Blue eyed or green
Silver haired or dark
There's a spark
That sees me through
Monday, 4 April 2016
Sunday, 14 February 2016
Valentine Morning
Connection echoes
We walk in three four time
Alone together
Heavy summer night
Caught the last bus to real life
Your eyes welded to mine
Pondering your mouth
Ecstasy and agony
Pulling me both ways
Falling into hope
Fingers of kimono silk
Found my hidden heart
You taste like desire
Black coffee in the twilight
Quiet wonderings
We walk in three four time
Alone together
Heavy summer night
Caught the last bus to real life
Your eyes welded to mine
Pondering your mouth
Ecstasy and agony
Pulling me both ways
Falling into hope
Fingers of kimono silk
Found my hidden heart
You taste like desire
Black coffee in the twilight
Quiet wonderings
Friday, 16 October 2015
Rumours
Once I was punched
In the solar plexus
Remembering you
Feels just the same
Breathless
Frozen
Muted by shock
How swiftly
You sought the next
Woman to sell
Your lies to
In the solar plexus
Remembering you
Feels just the same
Breathless
Frozen
Muted by shock
How swiftly
You sought the next
Woman to sell
Your lies to
Wednesday, 14 October 2015
Hooked
If your bass didn't stride with a limp
Just like me
I'd still be numb
If your fingers were not calloused
I'd be free
Arrogantly so, like parakeets
I am hooked
Flattened fifths paint the air
Phosporescent blue
If you weren't tender
I'd taste trouble
In your copper eyes
Just like me
I'd still be numb
If your fingers were not calloused
I'd be free
Arrogantly so, like parakeets
I am hooked
Flattened fifths paint the air
Phosporescent blue
If you weren't tender
I'd taste trouble
In your copper eyes
Monday, 4 May 2015
Fleeting Memory
When once upon a time
My lips were like cherries
Open and blooming
Powerful in their surrender
Once captured, like a drug
Prey became predator
My lips were like cherries
Open and blooming
Powerful in their surrender
Once captured, like a drug
Prey became predator
Saturday, 2 May 2015
Not Today
Some days I get out of bed, smiling
Not today
Some days I like what I see in the mirror
Not today
Some days I eat with ease, light hearted
Not today
Some days I want to be with people
Not today
Some days I am deaf to insults
Not today
Some days I find joy in all things
Not today
Today I can't, I just can't
Not today
Some days I like what I see in the mirror
Not today
Some days I eat with ease, light hearted
Not today
Some days I want to be with people
Not today
Some days I am deaf to insults
Not today
Some days I find joy in all things
Not today
Today I can't, I just can't
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