The exuberance of your youth
Clings to your every move,
The giggles you freely share
Defeats the silence in the air.
One look at your budding form
Tells the world a woman is born.
Woman or child, the choice you face,
Will you grow or go out and play.
In your heart neither choice is wrong,
You are free to sing either song.
Hold this moment now in your life;
Be still a child – dream of the wife
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Chocolate mescaline Alice in Wonderland, the old is the new and surrounds me with you. In case you weren’t listening; maybe my words melted in your mind, maybe from your world you didn’t see my eyes begging for a single moment of time. I want to take your youth, I want to steal you away…
Fear is my name, an acronym of who I really am, controlling my motion, the light of my path, guiding my life. I am often very good, and sometimes very bad, always driven to behavior with fear leading the way. I have allowed my emotional core to be covered over, as the mantle of the…
Dancing in the flame of life, unaware of the forces that feed, no need to know of the heat or the air or the fuel, and yet — take one of them away, just one, and the dancing will cease. Dancing in the flame of life, controlled and deliberate, not allowed to leap too high…
See that penny on the ground, gleaming copper flat and round? Sometimes blackened as if dirt, lying there, unobserved. Some who see it think in fear, pick up the penny, you’re a queer. “Queer penny,” they laugh out loud, and behind your back. I think it’s more queer to leave the money lying there like…
Another seasons come to pass, Spring has left her mark on me. I feel as if my very being has waken from life’s slumber, and there you are. This is not a new feeling that I have, only stronger than ever before. The moon was full just last night, my tidal soul was in, I…
He lives in common exile existing cheek to cheek with the pretty people. The pretty girls with their pretty scrubbed faces and their pretty little smiles concealing their dirty ugly thoughts. The pretty boys with their pretty hair and their pretty earrings and their abundant cool that disappears when the snake awakes. He sits next…
