Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

distant mind
distant thunder
with a distanced mind
observing these words as they appear
one step behind my whispers and my mind

the end of a good day
out of the city chaos
Miles and miles of texas
the wild flower state
the third coast so close
towering thunder storms
my eyes are are cured
back to my cirb in the city
let it rain, oh lordy please let in rain.
would be so sweet to hear the sound of rain
the smell, and the feel of warm wet skin

back when we were
crying for the cool
this sure was sizzlin'............

fast man
wire man
hammer down
but he is way ahead
been a year now I been trying to blow his doors off
I sit here knocked for a loop

crying for the cool

lives in cry siss
I took the exit ramp to a museum in DC, walking fast because I was ashamed to be so cool in public.

you was over there and I come up over hear. How can this be, wrong text box?
as if it matters

was it sizzling? I forgot,
what did I say
It rained tonight
it was summer
I was in solipsize mode
I did not know spider woman at all
just she was beautiful, she was intelligent, a handsome woman of spirit and some other Norwegian word I can't think of. Poor old girl to get mixed up in my sh*tty karma. I would do it all again, but this time I would crazy glue that condom to my putz.