Its stunning, slightly absurd, large, enters on a large scale and you cant ignore it. The gigantic penetrative Marketing Campaign.
I were so very patient as
i slowely ran my toes along
your bottom
then your hip,
slowely ticklingyou along your thigh
across your knee
then your calf
you felt like a second skini knew from these inti…
Do not fool yourself
to think
you have fondled
a saint
You have merely
touched your lips
upon
a burden.
The Horny Horns played funkadelic as the sound of
trombone, sax and trumpet rent the air
There within the music, minds travelled
to where beats of soul echoed through the psyche
Always in the groove giv…
Shy and curious at first. But as
Time passed the full
Gamut was experienced. And though
Reflection understood it was
Sorrow who held the
Moment… of time
Thwarted in the
Land of
Neglect…
You rape and
Pillage. Storm my very
Heart! What is it you
Want from me? Is it my
Pound of flesh? I gave that
Eon’s back… You are
Never satisfied. No matter
That I give all I
Have.
Could it be
that the anger we feel
towards life
is a knowing in our spirit
telling us
that all is not right…?
My poor little broken heart
Has been abused and tortured
Many times over
But anytime it sees even a glimmer
Of a chance
For happiness
It leaps
It bounds
It wishes
It hopes
Because maybe this time
It could be th…
For a moment
We were together
Building a life
Happily
But it was all in my head
Just a day dream
A small hope
An easy picture to see
Because it’s so easy
When we’re together
But I never told you
My dreams
My sma…
i still love you as
we are, not missing any
thing of how i luv ed;
what you said’s my love
and what i said’s my luv, seem s
to’ve been nil/nix close;
seems is but word, verbed
simulated/me…
I’ll walk the walk.
I’ll talk the talk.
I’am who I’am.
And that’s not all…
If I can sense your smell…
I’ll fly like a bat out of hell.
I’ll come crash…
Communications not working,
Points of view not the same,
My darling, my sweet,
The one I will maim.
Communications not working,
Points of view not the same,
My darling, my sweet,
The one I will maim.
Communications not working,
Points of view not the same,
My darling, my sweet,
The one I will maim.
Denial is the cancer within
yet we live with it every day
and believe in what it says
Do we really believe that a woman
asks to be raped just by the clothes she wears
Denial of mans responsibility
Do we …
now that i am sixty five
time to retire whatever
that may mean…?
good to withdraw from
waged oppression
have time, find space
to set the good ship
of my soul sailing
on thought, on …