Wednesday, December 08, 2004

I
I know not what the morrow brings
And yes that in itself sublimely sings.
I only know the knowing of you
Brings me smiles and tears like dew.
I am happy in the here and now
Dreaming of castles, clouds and thou.

The future is mine and thine to form
We may part, we may start anew
In friendship now though how
Wondrous is my like of you.

II
I sing the soul that creeps
Lastly forth into the deep
Mire cool and soothing sweet
Against hot flesh of fire lite.

Flesh
Crush
Lust
Of sky blue eyes
Deeply unto thou so smooth
Lies the blessing of the groove
The funk, the coolest spunk
Of me saying
Let’s go let’s go
Baby
Let’s rock and roll I am
Craving
Salivating
In the mood for mating.