Riff's
Pull the strings with meaning
get those lyrics straight
and hope she's listening
Your one six note praise
from getting her attention
would you sing in the rain?
a dampening melody for her enjoyment
cock back
and let that voice fly
your consonants travel for miles and miles
only to reach one person
dont worry
deaf ears wont let them fall
She'll be yours
whisper it at first
test the water's with
audacious string's
maybe they'll take
but its not just your hands
that could bring her to you
maybe some magic
blast the Ben Fold's
and before you get too old
throw down the guitar
learn how to play
embrace the cliche's
like fairy tales
and hospital drama's
hidden away
under lock and key
whisper the right words
and open sesame
it's not that hard
just hit the right key
and pray for rain
UntitledLet the petal's fall on their own
in a soft draping spectrum
caressing your curves
massaging the nape of winter's neck
freeze with thoughts of june
nerves shadow your every step
reminding bits and pieces
stopping to admire a lamented path
let the chorus pause and switch sets
come and dodge the obvious
I'll lead you to oblivion
Darkness cascades with potential
bare skin can do nothing but collide
with your heart I am gentle
but in your flesh I confide
with cell's and mollecules
dividing along with much contempt
the spirits trace your sketch
to a shape rivaling perfection
giggling innocence
release your mortal sin
allow crude improvisions
let lust be a reminder
that all roads
lead straight to you
hear the wind's whisper
they know but sight and sound
an accurate tapestry they weave
and within raised stalks
lay's you and me
deceitly bare and warmed within
yes
hear the wind's whisper
let our ears be ignorant
for unneeded senses
are discarded in the name of ..
touch
taste
to dull accordingly would revolt
only heightening can please
a focused minority
Left alone is cotton
and thrown aside is silk
for a softer entity lies
concealed below me
You
Follow the path of lament
where petal's fall where they will
fate cannot abandon ourselves so gently
when we hold on to adhesive thoughts
reckessly toss our hearts in chaos
let soft moans your pout
springtime comes early
and there is no retreat
UntitledThe dissonance of your spectral kiss
haunts my sleeping nights
like a swarming sphere of chaos
calm these aching thoughts
and fulfill what is
merely transluscent
Dissappear onto me
and remind my senses
what a lucid fantasy
is like
