“Fessing Up”
Miracle Man
8/28/2024
When my day starts wrong,
it tends to just stay that way.
and most times it's me.
Silence can sometimes say more than words.
Like a voice crying out saying "that's for the birds".
In one glimpse of haughty reveals action turned verb.
Without out even squeeking you unveil; could be worse?
Could be lashing and slashing ripped apart with both hands.
Leaving bodies like mountains seething piles of flesh.
And though you thought it not raught it left me bundled in shame.
I know it was candor fessing up to your game.
No excuse for the sadness that was left in your wake.
A timely disaster open hearts, bleeding hate.
Not a feeling I'm fond of not even one bit.
Like rolling rock rivers, canyons erode dissapate.
I became something new something truly regressed.
It's all of your fault caught by surprise must confess.
Makes me sick to my stomach knowing you only lied.
Bringing shame to my standing the proverbial line.
It's sad though you had nothing and I had only to give.
Though my heart sustained damage I somnambulantly live.
Scarred for life by this treachery even talk of a kid.
It all seems so stupid now thinking you were the best.
But now I have nothing I'll leave you to the rest.
Written so many love letters
For my friends to their halves better
Although saved their loves from fretter
Still I find myself as traitor
So I spread my love to many
Started calling women - Honey
Kissed my bride on a day - Sunny
'Fessing up is not so funny
01.03.16
stop this fessing and cuessing
time to stop the pain
and let love gain
some people or insane
try to game fame
by this war thing
get on the peace ground
the
WORLD NEEDS PEACE NOW
Twice blessed
Once upon a moonlit night,
I kissed a girl and it was right,
With my lady there was no fright,
Cos it was Allison.
Chris said she will be moving in,
I said I’d ride her, joking grin .
Prediction true,where I have been,
Some things with me abiding.
Cuddle time, then on one night,
Between her thighs ,
Oh sweet delight,
Loving sighs,
It was right,
Inviting.
Fessing up to Christine,
She thought it was fun,
Suggested tween she n she,
I’d be the one,
Exciting.
Lying a thorn between two roses ,
Holding feeling, holy Moses,
All my Christmases had come,
Hours later comatose,
Shaking, shivering comes n goes,
Me little race was run.
Don Johnson 6-jul-11
A non chemical high point.
playing pool on a Saturday night
long neck in hand, juke plays behind
jeans and boots and cowboy hats
Saturday night, and I'm kicking back
the tune on the juke becomes real slow
you saunter up, to give me a go
if you want to dance cowboy
there is something you oughta know
I'm tough as nails, soft as velvet
my heart is cold and melts like butter
if you want to dance with me
better get some things straight
I'm not just another pretty face
much to my surprise, one dance lead to another
soon I've told you things, I haven't even told my mother
and you're fessing up to some secrets of your own
no matter how this plays, I'm going home alone
you get my number and tell me you will call
maybe you will, maybe you won't all
it doesn't really matter, one way or another
it was just a pool hall night that turned out right
now every Saturday night, I'm playing pool with you
longnecks in hand and we haven't missed a cue
and when they play our song we're out on that floor
you've melted my heart and left me wanting more