To intoxicate me.
Deliver it to me straight,
No chaser!
Or an added twist of anything.
We have been here too many times before!
And by the time you are through,
Beating around the bush…
I am finding more space between us.
And caring less,
How much wider it gets…
Before it is decided we are no longer,
Significantly in a relationship!
Especially when I am quite familiar
With your routines.
And getting to enjoy the space!
Please don’t make me choose between the two.
In my mind overtime I kept.I have wept my last tears.In fear that my best years were gone.I don’t have to sing the same song heard!And I wont stop my flight from soaring.How absurd to wish to repeat a fleeting youth.To dilute my life with misadventure.Breaking through to experience the new…And unknown!Being ‘centered’ is my…
For you to sit and do that with.I don’t know if I should be suspicious,Or flattered by it all.Whether or not I should take the scenic view…Or leave you feeling quite appalled!You’ve selected me for your trip?Would you wish to reconsider,Your decision to do this?You must be out for adventure?And someone told you I could…
You know the kind?The ones who get a little money,Then completely lose their minds.The ones born in Hartford or BrooklynOr Boston, Mass.Suddenly they speak with British accents,With attitudes to pass.They may get good jobs with titles.To push paper behind cherry wood desks…In San Francisco or Seattle.And when the day comes when they lose it all,They…
I’d like to use right now.But I do not want to offend…Your high brow outlook.Or your effected etiquette.I respect your false pretentiousness maintained.Really, I do.But you have to admit…You would like to let your hair down,And cuss a little bit!You have got to have something else on your mind?Especially today.Something besides appropriate table placements.And where…
To maim the mental state of minds…Hoping a delivery of a clarity to find.Or something quick to reminisce and addict…To moments when lies and dishonesty was hidden.Now it is welcomed freely as the air one breathes.And more are becoming upset…With the roughness thieves project and leave.Let them trip over revisited dismisses.Blinded to possess something valued…
With low life?And the company enjoyed,That low life to them brings?They would rather be led off course,Like blind horses…Than to take advantage of resources,That enhance their quality of life and well being.If it is not reflected from the gutter…They utter their disapproval.And then say…No one cares about them or their lives.And of course…They are left…
