Jerry Golden Poet Lyric

That Kind of Day

when i think of you
and i think of nothing else
No i can't stand 
to not be in control 
of my own mind

When i think of you
and i think of  nothing else 
my head gets so constipated
i have to empty you out

and when i get that way 
sometimes 
i need 
a little bit of air to breathe
just a little bit of air to breathe
and i just 
might leave
yea i just may not do a thing

sometimes i think
it's all in my head
and in my mind 
you can't get away
but i know 
i don't need it
you, me, 
oh the world can see it 

so precious is our time
mine now
you couldn't hike it 
so i decide how to "alright it" 
on my own terms
and i know 
you had to get away from me
but why'd you have to be 
where i could see

when i think of you
and i think of nothing else
No i can't stand 
to not be in control 
of my own mind

When i think of you
and i think of  nothing else 
my head gets so constipated
i have to empty you out

"the things we already know"

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Sara Kendrick April 5, 2011 at 11:33 AM Interesting thoughts penned...Enjoyed reading your work this afternoon.. Sara

Carol Sunshine Brown April 5, 2011 at 7:20 AM Thank you for sharing your amazing poetry Jerry. I enjoyed reading it and hope to read more of it soon. May you always find the inspiration to continue with your writing endeavors. Love, Carol

Dr.Ram Mehta April 5, 2011 at 4:35 AM Beautiful images and nice summing up of your thoughts with my head gets so constipated I have to empty you out, Jerry

Deb Wilson April 5, 2011 at 1:33 AM yes love can be all-consuming..good poem..love,Deb

Harry Horsman April 5, 2011 at 12:07 AM Sometimes when love is in control, the mind isn't, this is a fine poem, Jerry, enjoyed the read. Harry