That cannot be spent!
You are already down money
Don't bet the mortgage!
That cannot be spent!
You are already down money
Don't bet the mortgage!
“As Kingfishers catch fire, dragonflies draw flame . . .”
Why disqualify the rush? I'm tabled. I'm tabled.
Dont bet the mortgage!
But the ponies call, my dear.
I'll not be gone long.
I'll not be gone long
Just down the street to the bar
You'll hear me sing.
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." – St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/
you'll hear me sing
and you'll wish you hadn't.
Just bring me a rum.
Just bring me a rum.
Under the eaves of this house.
Watching the rain pound.
watching the rain pound
such peace in such violence
start fresh, once again?
Then we sat on the edge of the earth, with our feet dangling over the side, and marvelled that we had found each other.
Start fresh, once again?
Such a weary existence.
Should I just lay down?
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." – St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/
Should I just lay down
Paper plates and plastic forks
For this caviar?
"Don't matter who they are, anybody sets foot in this house, they are company and don't let me catch you remarking on their ways like you were so high and mighty."
Hi Riesa. It's been a while.
For this caviar
I will walk to the far east.
But pizza for now.
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." – St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/
Hi Virgil. It's nice to see you around too. School's in!
But pizza for now
Is too damn fattening so
I'll stick with salad.
"Don't matter who they are, anybody sets foot in this house, they are company and don't let me catch you remarking on their ways like you were so high and mighty."
I'll stick with salad
dressed in tears and my cold sweat
wherefore art thou love?
I only wanted to live in accord with the promptings that came from my true self. Why was that so very difficult?
wherefore art thou love?
eyes stare unseeing. please wont
you, say something nice
Then we sat on the edge of the earth, with our feet dangling over the side, and marvelled that we had found each other.
You, say something nice.
No way, mom. What if I snort?
Will you now spank me?
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." – St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/
Will you now spank me?
Mistress, I fear I have been
Terribly naughty.
To the younger members of the Forums: I'M SORRY!!
Por una cabeza
Si ella me olvida
Qué importa perderme
Mil veces la vida
Para qué vivir
Terribly naughty
Not enough votes for August
Elimination.
“As Kingfishers catch fire, dragonflies draw flame . . .”
Why disqualify the rush? I'm tabled. I'm tabled.
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