to stoke the fires
blowing to meet desires
guarantees the sale

without rejection
without fear of the first cut
you can't find the yes

that's epiphany
if you want to be happy
you just have to be

the game is played out
make assurance double sure
heaven knows what may :)

hello to heaven
basement stairs head underneath
where he lied to me

it's like dejavu
hundreds of pretty ones and
then one ugly one

What Happened to you?
I actually enjoyed it
Reading your last one

the thing about these
forums is only typed words are
seen, not lives or :)

this is about done
encourage to tinker's damn
means going nowhere

It can

Tango. Simple word
World of sensuous pleasure
Dimly lit dance floors
*
Music of desire
Lost to waves of melody
Unmistakable rhythm
*
Response in couples
To their own private drama
Passion, nostalgia
*
Evoking madness
Of a sort, not allowed here
Clean respectable
*
A sanitized world
Without love and emotion
So dull and boring

moonstruck behavior
it's trigger phenomena
wild and foolish

dare not wait upon
perfect delirium fall
events of pebbles

today was special
sermon of not being alone
funeral's new gate

hmm, I realize I'm happier when I'm not here and if I leave here and I'm happy then all that matters is that I'm happy

rosster and donkey
my donkey ate your rooster
my cock in your ass

I think i need to
kill the me here and move on to
real life time wasters

laughs...well I need to
change my underwear after
last nights wine and cheese

in the midst of test
killin habits formed in hell
not in a good mood

amusing like when I
see myspace photos with peeps
posed in the mirror

now you've learned to count
so please go one step further
be more amusing

rather have some heart
today is a garden day
I will plant some corn

black and white fur
sweetest hugs and best fun play
my dog is coolest

ariel of time
conditinal colors blind
unnchain our children

dear sincere reader
without me what would you do
whatcha doing now?

my life or death, yours
the waves keep crashing, people
are still people, words...

change...

mundane flowery
ideals often in my mind
hide an insecurity

you know the logic
of the "prophets" that they said
things people didn't like

hey, when you shit bub
it stinks too, and we all bite the
hand that feeds us

So ADHD
Like fingernails down blackboard
That

I always wanted
to see hank hill crack down and
try some mondavi

i like chocolate
turtle sundaes rock my world
a sweet tooth decay

where there is a will
so they say..but it is true
who claws for the way

I hate "liberal"
and "conservative" as too
God damned divisive

people go to great
lengths to get something for no
thing when something is

the more one plays by
the rules one feels to kick and
the one who lets go...

they scream for a sense of total order and big oh brother

Such sensitive charms
Within your enfolding arms
A world of magic
*
Delicately Placed
Each footfall to match mine
Light elegant pure
*
The floors delighted
To receive your soft embrace
Where the careless trod
*
Soft, you caress it
As if you

must pay attention
to those syllables of mine
geez just screwin up

cue of the debate
duplication magazine
a pleasure burst

senses of mental
addle my wits at a glance
bewilder the keep

contraposition
no turning the labrynthe's cross
all manner of ways

mortar on a ring
it's grinding through a millstone
chances are mayhap

apocolyptic fence
from prison ignorance ups
civil supper's box

laughs...well then, I guess
I gotta learn to saute
...job...roadkill cafe'

Baaah baah baaah bah baaah.
Baah Baaah Bah Baah Baaaaah Baaah Baaaah.
I love you too, babe.

then some things die slow
and all you can do is wait
the a snail's mile

not to be crappy
I did find a happy cloud
the fresh air is best

the unpleasant things
in life sometimes try to cloud
and overshadow

but, like any cloud storm
it moves on, it had to happen
flowers grow again

u ever notice the
most dangerous people are
those ones who "love" us?

those impossible to
please, insecure, anguished and
the knife to the heart

she has to defend
herself, smashed jars, work, work work
to be perfect, so...

she doesn't have to be...
the Stepford Man

Good GOD I love her
Jordin Sparks is beautiful
in all every way

a grave shit love song
manure fertilizer
to grow your flowers