Sunday, May 31, 2009

IWU


Too shy to ask the question,
she only wonders of rejection,
Feelings knotted,
hard to undo,
she only wonders of you,
and your thoughts,
say something.


if i told you things i did before
told you how i used to be
would you go along with someone like me
if you knew my story word for word
had all of my history
would you go along with someone like me

i did before and had my share
it didn't lead nowhere
i would go along with someone like you
it doesn't matter what you did
who you were hanging with
we could stick around and see this night through

and we don't care about the young folks
talkin' 'bout the young style
and we don't care about the old folks
talkin' 'bout the old style too
and we don't care about their own faults
talkin' 'bout our own style
all we care 'bout is talking
talking only me and you

usually when things has gone this far
people tend to disappear
no one will surprise me unless you do

i can tell there's something goin' on
hours seems to disappear
everyone is leaving i'm still with you

it doesn't matter what we do
where we are going too
we can stick around and see this night through

and we don't care about the young folks
talkin' 'bout the young style
and we don't care about the old folks
talkin' 'bout the old style too
and we don't care about their own faults
talkin' 'bout our own style
all we care 'bout is talking
talking only me and you

and we don't care about the young folks
talkin' 'bout the young style
and we don't care about the old folks
talkin' 'bout the old style too
and we don't care about their own faults
talkin' 'bout our own style
all we care 'bout is talking
talking only me and you
talking only me and you

talking only me and you
talking only me and you

Friday, May 29, 2009

Bonnie and Clyde

To be or not to be,
That is the question.

Wednesday, May 27, 2009

When it's real, it's not supposed to make sense




Your hands are amazing,
oh the things they can do,
strum the cords, strike the keys,
run them over me

Your eyes are captivating,
deep, inviting, smiling,
sincerity, honesty,
all I've ever looked for.

Your lips are addicting,
funny how they fit perfectly against mine.

I'm holding the star, but can you find the sun.

I'm open

I could lay here forever, and just breathe you in
I could breathe you in forever and just lay here

Sunday, May 24, 2009

{May}

SHOULD YOU KISS ME
Joy

Should you place your hands upon me
run your fingers through my hair
should you tilt my chin to witness
how my skin glows when you’re near
should you lean a little closer
place your lips upon my cheek
should you clasp me firmly to you
as my legs feel frail and weak
should your fingertips still linger
on my arm as you walk by
should your presence make me quiver
and your smell make me high
should your lips look so inviting
when you smile your wicked smile
should your words sound so exciting
when you whisper “stay awhile”
should my breathing start to labour
as you take my hand to dance
should I grant you one small favour
when you whisper “take a chance”
should my fears be all unfounded
as my body cleaves to yours
should your arms come up around me
while allaying all my fears
as your lips keep coming closer
and there's no time now to blink
cos my head is swimming madly
and I find it hard to think.........