Twinkly stars
Bleak, dark, dreary night
Slobbering, filthy light
My troubles are my own
And make me wish to dethrone
My mind from its safe chateau
With drugs and pure white snow
When will this ever end
For I wish to attend
The devils party as he will commend
Those who are on such a bend
You are what you are
And I am not the star
You
My mind thinking about you will not stop,
To arouse the pain, and make my heart flop,
You are not the best that a man could get,
Yet reflecting upon you, makes me sweat,
Your eyes, always, are such a clear cool sky
Your lips kiss mine, and give me, a tongue tie
Your touch, a winter chill enters my spine
Your body, on mine, feels so divine,
Although a man may not think you the best,
To me you are, so I am obsessed,
At night, you are my dream when I slumber,
If love were quantified as a number,
My love for you would be infinity
For you are, my divinity.
Away
I want everything to just go away
Everything in my life changes as I slay
Those rails, jumps, and songs that I will replay
Skiing is my life and my love all day
Listen a bit as I tell my story
I do my best to go for the glory
Afraid to disappoint I separate
And put everyone in such a state
I feel hopeless longing for that someone
I will go and fight for the longest run
But I cannot have her, I burned that bridge
My escape is skiing and my good ridge
But I will stop and fight for her heart
And if I lose I will be torn apart
Tread carefully for I will not repeat
The words I say are in a messy heap
If rejected I swear I may just leap
Put me in a quick everlasting sleep
For if I can’t have you my heart will die
As my love too strong is much too up high
Simple Love
There is a moment when one will just know
Love takes one unawares so hold on, go
Her skin her lips her beautiful hips
Make him flip and go round as she strips
He holds on as suddenly her mouth grips
A tool and it’s so good that he tips
He plays music, taking off her clothes
Strokes her keys and her strings, so flows
He becomes an artist and will compose
As he takes her deep like the bass that blows
She shivers in ecstasy as he plays
And both tired they enter a glaze
That is love as simple as can be
The needs of humans that are so free
I wrote these quite a while back but i found them looking on my computer tell me what u think
