Pick what you want,
What you’d like from me.
I’m sure I can deliver,
Dutifully.
I’ll be your Daddy,
Your true BFF,
Your sexual relief,
Your biggest stress.
Pick what you want,
What can I give?
As long as I’m your choice,
I’ve a reason to live.
Tag: Life
Even
It’s not insanity, it is what it is.
If you ask me a question, I’ll answer a whole quiz.
Manic, my mind might explode.
If you ask for a thought, you’d drown in my flow.
Terror, It’s there in my soul,
For once this subsides melancholy’ll take hold.
Oh to be normal, on an even keel,
Oh to be normal and not feel how I feel.
First and Last
A bit of deja vu…
If you only knew:
That you are the novel
I read nightly
But words aren’t words
Not anymore
Their meanings
Are lost to our lore
The letters of you
Your face, your mouth
Melt into warm flames
That first kiss
That first touch
A novel only we could write
The sentences invisible
Except to us
We hold them tight
And I read it all
Each and every night
Line by line
Until everything is fine
And sleep takes me away
Closer to you, by one day
Karma
Karma is happy,
Karma is sad.
Karma is good,
Karma is bad.
Karma is ying,
Karma is yang.
Karma is quiet,
Karma’s a load bang.
One thing I know,
That karma gives.
Is balance,
For as long as we live.
So our separation,
Our long lonely nights,
In karma is hope,
That our future’s put right.