Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

All that is behind me now
The innocence of true love
But I still remember
The stillness in her presence
Breathless
Faint headed
All my blood on its way down south

So Ernest told Gertrude he wrote best when he was in love
So I search for words of beauty
That stills my heart
And work with that
Voices from novels, poetry and songs
Dr Frank N Furter builds the perfect woman

Sitting with the bear listening to his tale of woe
"Talking about what used to be, waste another day"
Then I said, "I used to have a dick."
That seemed to cheer him up

Mr Truck, you amaze me Still.
Mr Gypsy, oh dyke of diesel,
no joker,
I love this poem.
Period.

H

breaker breaker good trucker....this moves me quakes my bones shivers my mind

yes hester, love has no pride


and thanks too Artman