ying yang
pleasure pain
longing pining away
i can not even come close to your 1ex·qui·site bejeweled flowing
pleasure pain
i could just lose control sometime and let you know what i mean
i just wrote a ditty about ny new used mercedes benz suv and i was inspired
and sometimes i will rant and get really flowing
then review and measure, but wiith spontanaity as the key
these words of yours are so full and rich in feeling, sensations of longing and emptiness,
maybe even un·re·quit·ed love?
tho i have been lax lately at studious eight due to stuff
sorry sistah
you move me deeply with your ability to be sensuous
either expliciit or not
crazy expressive skills you have
complimented with your silly side,
witty and complete.
yin yang
the cosmic bang
you turn me on
and want you to know
carry on
carry on
don't stop
i hope you find completeness i really do
why else would we all be here?
we're on a caravan
i am a turtle
would risk being road kill to get to you
one webbed step
look listen
hope there's a turtle crossing sign nearby
don't see no tracks
just my instinct
to who or whom
to whom ever
your heart's affection aspires
would hope they have a clue
whatever it takes to get to you
and stay there
yet your longing burns like a blue flame
or a snuffed candle
smoky whiffs of perfumed sighs
can't yu see i wanna be
there with open arms
in your playlist of songs
acoustic and electric
twang!
oops,just popped a string

(hope it wasn't a gee)
oh mercy me, sigh.
my wife is still sleeping
sunday morning sweetness.
storms moving in.
wind and rain
pleasure pain
together apart
mend or break my heart
it's not your fault
just stirring embers in the hearth.
