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Here I lay in bed
Staring at the stars
The waves are breaking
And the rocks are marching
To the sound of quilting
Lots of quilting in the trees
Ladybugs are screaming
Cursing the names of poets
Ripping wings of themselves
And eating roaches
The ground is moving
Changing colors
I think I'm getting sick
Too much wine
Or a head full of shit
This path is frightening
But attractive at times
I just wish the clowns would shut up.
Staring at the stars
The waves are breaking
And the rocks are marching
To the sound of quilting
Lots of quilting in the trees
Ladybugs are screaming
Cursing the names of poets
Ripping wings of themselves
And eating roaches
The ground is moving
Changing colors
I think I'm getting sick
Too much wine
Or a head full of shit
This path is frightening
But attractive at times
I just wish the clowns would shut up.
Jibberish
What to do
What to say
What to know
What to leave out
What to bring in
What to imagine
How to control it
Or let my mind free
To write on these pages
So many thoughts
So few words
So little time
So little effort.
A Journey To The Unknown
The wind blows across the land,
Thoughts turn in his head,
Across the oceans into the sand,
The man makes his bed.
A journey to the unknown,
An adventure to be seen,
Yet he is alone.
A great burden he is to see,
A victory not to be,
Troubled times lie in wait,
But all he has is hate,
Will there be salvation?
Will he have a reputation?
The story has just begun.
Till then he'll have some fun.
The Stranger
I look around and see strangers,
Those I think I know are different to me,
I'm confused more each day,
I try to meet others,
I don't find a bond,
I feel alien,
A stranger in a new world,
A brick among stones,
A traveling man,
New faces soon forgotten,
Wandering among the cities,
Learning new ways,
I am a stranger.
Excitement
I dream of the day our lips touch
My warm breath down your neck
Your body shivering beneath my touch
My hand cuffs your waist.
You want this and more
The heat from your body draws me closer
Your bosom against my chest.
My whisper sings in your ear
Your anxious hands on my clothes
Pulling my shirt off
My hands rip yours away
Pushed against the wall
You moan in excitement
You reach between my legs
Passion and vigor
Lustful worship
Body on body
Flesh on flesh
Sweat on sweat
We become one.
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