Thursday, October 20, 2011


push me well or pull me badly
i will orange rage you madly
cranberry and blood for passion
fighting fleeting hook fly fashion
slam your weight stab on the table
crack it hard, remain unstable
i will choose so long you'll scream
break the brulee, taste the dream.
touch the pink so sink-soft tender
waves wont wait but slide surrender
hush inverse my eyes all wet
weird concerto where we met
i can smell a state of art
purple skies fall from the start
when the door went it shook fire
scratching shooting ever higher
but in bluebells it gets stronger
more secure and lasting longer