So if I can't rhyme anymore
tell me so,
and if I can't have you anymore
let me know.
Monday, March 26, 2007
Silly nothing's
I saw you standing in the door
and it made me smile;
my eyes
they wavered for a moment
and when I looked again you were gone.
gone
and it made me smile;
my eyes
they wavered for a moment
and when I looked again you were gone.
gone
possibly
the oak sea
is a sea of oaks
you planted for me.
the shade of blue
is a piece of you
that fell from the sky
and into my heart.
the nervous perfume
is the fear i wear
when you're near.
and if none of this makes sense
just remember...
nothing ever does.
is a sea of oaks
you planted for me.
the shade of blue
is a piece of you
that fell from the sky
and into my heart.
the nervous perfume
is the fear i wear
when you're near.
and if none of this makes sense
just remember...
nothing ever does.
Tuesday, March 20, 2007
Saturday, March 17, 2007
Wednesday, March 14, 2007
Surrender, please surrender
surrender
to the night.
slender
is the kite
kyte
kight
that sails the night sky.
by
nigh
bye.
say goodbye
farewell
cheerio
(sigh)...
i'm flying away on the slender kite.
goodnight.
to the night.
slender
is the kite
kyte
kight
that sails the night sky.
by
nigh
bye.
say goodbye
farewell
cheerio
(sigh)...
i'm flying away on the slender kite.
goodnight.
Wednesday, March 07, 2007
Darling
Are you sad darling
are you mad darling
are you tired?
If I ask you a question
a poky, nosy
irresistable
unpardonable
unforgettable
non-retrievable question...
will you answer?
If I open my lips
will you silence them?
If I do
if you do.
And when you answer
if you answer
if I ask
if your fingers don't silence my lips...
Will...?
are you mad darling
are you tired?
If I ask you a question
a poky, nosy
irresistable
unpardonable
unforgettable
non-retrievable question...
will you answer?
If I open my lips
will you silence them?
If I do
if you do.
And when you answer
if you answer
if I ask
if your fingers don't silence my lips...
Will...?
Tuesday, March 06, 2007
Sink with me
sinking feeling
thinking ceiling
that falls
when it falls.
thinking ceiling
sinking feeling
that comes
when it comes
when the ceiling thinks, thinks, sinks, and sinks.
thinking ceiling
that falls
when it falls.
thinking ceiling
sinking feeling
that comes
when it comes
when the ceiling thinks, thinks, sinks, and sinks.
Friday, March 02, 2007
Sir,
There is a red rose
and there is a rose that never was;
both have a definition:
The red rose is the rose that was
and the rose that never was
is the rose that never was.
Now the rose that never was
is the rose you never sent,
and the red, red rose
is just a rose that was.
and there is a rose that never was;
both have a definition:
The red rose is the rose that was
and the rose that never was
is the rose that never was.
Now the rose that never was
is the rose you never sent,
and the red, red rose
is just a rose that was.
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