Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

hey jude
this ones for you

If I stumbled into your heart
and you really care

I have been so selfish
some men are

I need
men are so needy

to see them selves
in a woman's eyes

you eyes are probably gray
just a hunch

Or maybe hazel
I have seen myself there

Or brown
I have been burned in their fire

Blue
I have drowned in their tears

Or kaleidoscope
with diamonds in the sky

I have found true love
and fled so many times

Stay
forgive me my selfishness


For sad luck dame
I could never be your boss man

but I want to be your friend
goodnight

Jack, you're my friend
and it's helped me, find myself,
look outside my own tastes
so I can expand
beyond my measly, write.

O.K. here's the honest truth
I write as if I'm not having any other viewers
this is correspondence between friends
intimate at times
cause I forget there's a wide web.
You're my friend
people should know it.

What we write on the web has consequences.
So many eyes
Never want to bring you any harm by what I write to you.

Word freak
work kook
as if it was magic
as if words meant something


Yes I write for myself
my own existential strip tease

So close
so close to
breaking free

I always knew I would take this path

Like doreen said that poem was for you
for all my sisters
on studio eight


I don't get around much
in fact I don't post anywhere but here
and sometimes to thistles and marigolds
I am too weird
I lean too heavy on a small circle of acquaintances and cyber friends.