Monday, March 30, 2009

FWD:

I can do without those vulgar pics
Forwards of tits and old guy dicks
Videos of gross naughty things
And all the obscenity that stuff brings

Society no longer has any class
Sending a pic of some chick's ass
Don't wanna know what you do at night
The stuff they send just ain't right

Take me off your fun joke list
I guess I'm a prude, I don't get the gist
They're all gonna end when they get to me
So don't hit Forward just let me be

Friday, March 20, 2009

New Blog

Not really sure why I started a new blog
Perhaps the insanities of my mind to log
Check it out and see what you think
Just click below on the highlighted link


The Randomness in My Mind

Friday, March 6, 2009

Our Loss

Sensing the loss of art
in our culture
and watching the photographic negative
turn to black
How little we know
of what we are
compromising that which
we can't gain back

The creative outpouring
of your soul
sets a banquet
for the medium's feast
An artist's world
is sad indeed
decry I say
that mindless beast!

Thursday, March 5, 2009

Warmth of my winter

He crept to me
like summer thunder
strength
and desire
coursing under

A warm refreshing
spring-time shower
makes me
feel like
an opening flower

Starlit skies of a
cool crisp night
warmth
of his arms
holding me tight

Dance in sunshine
on a cloudy day
tenderness
paving
love’s way

Missing you

Just to see you
hear your voice
But distance leaves
us little choice
To feel your arms
wrapped into place
To feel the stuble
on your face
To taste the sweetness
of your kiss
Remembering all the
you I miss

Energy felt deep
in your eyes
How I feel
I can’t disguise
You give me calm
I give you strength
To conquer passing
of time’s length

Friday, February 20, 2009

Crying Over Spilled (Chocolate) Milk

A murderous death to my phone by chocolate
The calculator soon to follow
A murderous fate by milk awaits
Cuz I'd sooner spill than swallow

A cloudy puddle creeps closer still
Electronics about to fry
Scramble and move it all away
So communication doesn't die

A silly lymric reveals my curse
A steady hand escapes me
Or forgetting where I set my cup
It's the best excuse it can be

Monday, February 16, 2009

Melting

Could walk away
and cut my losses
Before my heart into
the embers he tosses
But I’m drawn to how
he makes me feel
I never thought
desire so real
Close my eyes and
there he is
Waiting to make
me completely his