The moon glows Upon my mind Alone is the pain of yesterday —I let her go The twilights glow
Perfection Cheap Broken sunglasses Always So true Aint it as factual
God whispering in a seashell Beside the wishing well Beneath the skies Where seagulls dwell The forces of nature
My rusty convertible In her daze gleamed of a scorchiin… Whilst by the rain she suffered Her oily paint slowly she shed Now she lies within the gates
Rain is falling down Thunders crashing all around Nevertheless Don’t stress Turn the lights down low
Black leather Doused with sun tan crisco She’s dancing the funky San Fran Disco Oozing sweat
Rock star dreams Reality tv Magic limelight silvery screens red carpets
Oil leaks and elbow grease Men at work Tuesdays through the week Thursday eve comes Birthing of Fridays oblique
Flames burning higher and higher The skies on fire Blue bullets rip Before I can kiss her goodbye The mermaids swim through
En Route En route’ Life aint nothing But a Traffic jam
Jestures of love And light Lights of Twilight Moonlit nights
Bad mouths Bad words Sick of them Ridicule Nah
When im sad and lonely Feeling blue I think of all The things that you do Your love warms my heart
Veiled dark skies Sullen damp forests’ Foggy breath sans sunlight
My dearest I have seen you in my dreams Could you be loved Allow me to introduce you To the love deep inside of me