Riding the waves down deep, Sheets fold and shift underneath, Take me and keep me, Work me till I sweat beneath, Lovers twisted tide, Drowning in your love, Underneath moving in time, To your caboose, While drinking Champaign and wine, Ambidextourous we dance in unforgivable chains,
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Crazy May
Found myself one day, Traveling the wrong way, Tires melted on hot asphalt highway, Sun bearing down cracking dry clay. Jesus I pray, Save me from this dream like haze, Spare me don’t let me fall victim to this maze, Give me strength to face this craze, I couldn’t do it without your amazing, Grace…
Demon Inside
Dashed upon the stones, His heart dashed across the floor, Trust me his demons surfaced from inside, Unable to be what you wanted him to be, Seen inside his heart only closed doors, Hidden beneath his gorgeous smile, Demons lay in wait to devour, Sweet locks like yours.
Gravity Well of Old Man Tym
Over hill marches old man Tym, His pack overfilled with wine, Pulling through hefty silky viel, Pulling planet and sun on long curled vine, Sinking and rolling like tumbleweeds on the vale, Long curls form whitening beard, Twisted staff curves time, In cauldron over filled, Crescendo of the clock strike, Tick.. tock.. tick… on each…
Traveling By the By
This day flowed by as the wind, Another win in the bank of life, A windy day taking us far away, We look back again and again, Distant memories traveling by,
Departure
It is with sadness I depart, To fly off paved tarmark, Soaring high and homeward bound, To my old home town, Vast is the feelings, And in truth there is no telling, How I will miss you so, Leaving my family behind in winter snow, Merry were the holidays, Building everlasting memories, Blessed were we…
Christmas Day
A night to remember none had behold, For the night sky was lit bright and bold Christmas lights and reindeer nose, Breaking fog with brilliant light, Ten times to bold, Never more delayed, By weather or mists of May, Forever their destination before him lay, As children laugh with gay mirth, Cheery and in bed,…
Santa Air Inc.
In air mid flight, Startled with such a fright, Looking out tinted window, Visualizing UFO, or, wait… No, rubbing my brow, Estatic I see below, Eight reindeer with Santa in tow, Frost blowing off the sleigh, As they dance and prance through open air, With flash and flare, They dash and almost crash, Before gliding…
Lattice… Surprise… Delays!
Were twins in life, Seeing our eyes twisted inside, Learning from paranormal vision, Tide turning, departed from normal means, Slowing down, drop… check back, Turning cheek, slap, sip on that mix, Seeing ghosts, walking down linoleum sided displays, Slowing down, drop… acid mix stereo system explodes, Put it back, drip that drop and follow the…
Ebb & Tide
Sometimes its hard to write poetry, Drawing out those characters, Some spelling out harmony, other words equaling discord, As the ebb and tide of my emotions flow, Ever changing is the mystery of that poetic flow.
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