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Drowning, drowning in a dead man's KissDrowning, drowning in a dead man’s kiss
The sea spray kissing her sun bake skin as she watches the waves moving pass
The feel of the hot sand stinging the bottoms of her bare feet drawing her closer to the sea
The cool mild wind rushing in, tussling her brown soft hair about seagulls overhead giving out a shout
A white cap rising up higher, off a ways out at sea, moving closer to the shore and the one standing beside the waves
Her mind sheepishly lost in thought as the waves hypnotize her body growing numb
Slowly her heart beats to the movement of the sea as a darkness gathers deeper in the waves
Moving closer the wave rises up higher over her head, people down the beach look up and shouting out “Watch out a wave”
This brings her out of her daze, just as her eyes focus upon a wave taller than she was
The wall of water now in front of her blocking out the hot yellow sun
Far too late to move back, as the wave washes over her with a crack of lightning it echoes down the
Jetpack Joy RideJetpack Joy Ride
Tanus growls “Get them down here right now” the female standing off to one side chuckles as she looks up over head a million tiny dust bunnies were racing around on tiny little jetpacks out on a joy ride of sorts. She grins and looks over at the taller thin male “You forgot the magic word” Tanus turns and looks down at her though it always felt to him he was looking up to see her “Magic word?” she could see he was confused she like that look on him. She smirks and turns away from him so he could not see the Lavender flames dancing in her eyes “Please” Tanus snorted rolling his eyes as he waves his hand dismissing her. Not liking that he had to deal with anyone but he needed her help and that is one thing he could not abide by needing someone’s help.
But when he had learned that he could not get Tar out of her chaos prison he had to seek out someone with the knowledge to do so. So when Tanus had located the one he ne
Unknown songUnknown song
I have grown tired of your company
The way you groan and moan like the damn
Shaking your chains in your hands
The way you haunt me like a dark memory
Like chocolate chip cookies and ice cream cakes
We’ll eat our fill while stuffing our face
Suffering pains of broken past
Drawing stick people with blades of grass
Ripping out pages of our lives
Marking them with human lies
Folding them up into paper hats
Wooden swords made from baseball bats
Hopscotch and a swig of gin make us warm as we give in
Peanut butter sandwiches made by mom
Hurricanes and the atom bomb
Destroying ourselves as we do harm
Spider pancakes bumblebee alarms
Rice paper written with blood red ink
Words of love so, so deep
Where we all sail in the sea of misery
If your words were the world what would the sun be?
If your words were the mighty oak what would become of all trees?
If your words were love what would hate be?
If your words were power what would be your weakness?
If your words had no meaning would life be meaningless?
If your words could build a city where would the homeless dwell?
If your words could move mountains would the sea wave back?
Twisting fate wrecking dreams like cars building mountains high enough to reach stars...... WORDS............
A child with an angel's face walking slowly in place
Barefooted dirty toes holding a candle and a single rose
Walking through beaten paths walking over blades of grass
Eyes blind unable to see could he stumble will he bleed
The coyotes howls the dog barks the willow tree weeps baby chicks go peep, peep
Going hungry for love losing his mind a wingless angel stuck down here with mankind
Sewing thread and a rusty old needle a one eye dog called a beagle
A loaf of bread growing green
'just be yourself''just be yourself'
Blue eyes messy hair “Just be yourself” he whispers
Brown eyes goofy laugh “Just be yourself” she giggles back
Windy cold winter days hot summer nights
Together they lie together they play
She snorts when she laughs he chuckles when she frowns “Just be yourself” he whispers
He moans as he feels not like dancing and mopes around she dances in embracing him and giggles “Just be yourself” as she moves with him to the music only they can hear
He holds her tighter pulling her in closer and smiles his pain forgotten if only for a while
He nuzzles her as his fingers slide down her back she who trips on air and cannot cook he loves it when she is Just being herself
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