Chancer |
You see
When was i sacred was i ever sacred to you
The elusive exclusive were we ever that
or did you always have to have
a bit of this and that
twat
Was it all just so frantic
or were the...
Posted by on Fri, 23 May 2008 04:32:00 GMT |
Eclipsed |
You eat up love
Open up the red gates
And by pass those roads of loyalty and promises
Dreaming of diamonds and turning them into maggots
Running Way Ward Wild
Burning bridges as the tide swell...
Posted by on Thu, 15 May 2008 06:12:00 GMT |
beyond my control |
I feel it all slipping away
As the clock counts down to the day of creation
To the new spirit coming to earth
Whose gravity wipes me out
We flounder about trying to understand
But it is now beyon...
Posted by on Wed, 23 Apr 2008 06:23:00 GMT |
wild to weld |
No
his so ly
Suffer waste black
Aesthetic has
capture
Live colour of soon did
Could demand a form
Our they He
Canvas smear pain
Know above appear
...
Posted by on Wed, 23 Apr 2008 06:15:00 GMT |
Revolution Resolutions |
Back home again
After one month.
One considered
lost in books
Fateful
building up finances to feed Hamburg neglects
month
I finally faced my 3 months denial mail.
&nbs...
Posted by on Wed, 23 Apr 2008 05:42:00 GMT |
You and me |
Oh the soft focus of us
And the golden leaf hand holding path by the
Bus stop school girls
Who sigh
&...
Posted by on Wed, 23 Apr 2008 04:17:00 GMT |
GloW |
My tiny flame glowed hope
Hope and amber
And sun
And your gust of wind
Nearly blew me out
Wiped me clean out
Nearly
Your fire inflamed
And sucked
In
And my tiny flame
Flickered and melted
And burn...
Posted by on Wed, 23 Apr 2008 04:06:00 GMT |
Golden Cross |
It was a little unfair
The way he was hook line and sinkered
Her pray
She Knew how to gore a hole out of him
Wench opens his organ
And try to clone me out
With her hard driven want of him
But her pla...
Posted by on Wed, 23 Apr 2008 03:58:00 GMT |
Skin |
Oh those moments
Moments you did not live before
But looked beyond to those dreams
Those dreams so out of reach
But really at a finger tip
A simple touch of your hand
The feel of the plump moist...
Posted by on Wed, 23 Apr 2008 03:45:00 GMT |
ALL |
I have told all of my soul
And I have said to you
Quite boldly that you are mine
I made sure you did not break
As you stood there for me
Even though it was you who
caused all this misery
Ok sorry no
...
Posted by on Wed, 23 Apr 2008 03:38:00 GMT |
