Direct and sincere
I'll say what you
wanna hear
just know I aint Playing
Specific compliments
I'm a courteous gent
who wishes to engage
in open communicating
My rendition of please
keeps me on my knees
I'll convey so you'll
know what I'm saying
By now you know it's true
I'm in love with you
and there's nothing I won't do
to keep of love like new
Understand how you feel
just to keep it real
you inspire me
into romance
It's a lovers conversation
there aint no debating
just some kissing
and hand holding
let's just keep it clear
while we're being sincere
I like the way our love
is going
can I have minute please
while I'm on my knee's
will you marry me
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" From the Movie Pigeonholed"
Music by Want
Rhythm by: Knead
"Groovy Saturday Night Fun"
Our Lovers Anthem
"Suono da big band per strip-tease"
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truth is in fact an unreality
and unattainable
often outrageous and will
make you or your self image crazy
if turned into a fetish
the object being in every case
to avoid compulsion
the future expands infinitely
we know this self evidently
what else do we know self evidently
the rules of self evidence
come to mind in a fog
you burn fog with sunlight
whose vehicle am I
speak up if it won't
get you killed
this is where the steam pipes hiss
and demons prowl
but know their own
and in fact are capable of learning
migrations are history as writ
migrations are trouble for the archivists
but in electric terms
things ease a bit
a bit the size of Texas
what can be described
but what has been perceived
and judged and pigeonholed
acorns in the woodpecker's hole
birds are dinosaurs you must admit
six hundred million years
right in front of your face
forget that and swim in offal
there is a picture for our heads
that may well and truly
cause mass bedlam among the learned
it is of the first mammal
ever
finding a mate was a problem
therefore we are miraculous
and misevaluate everything
that's why the long faces
and a pale sense of beauty
On the shoulders of avid days
I stride on its lips with a pot made of clays
Inquest of fecund fields to preen what pays
Both the days we suture its coral rays
And days its name wears mystery
I schooled forth lapping the mile’s misery:
Worries a spoon, jester a stew, despair a rice dished miserly
Murdered hopes, spices; yet I slide, no furry.
At time when exiled felicity
Staked in self stalk new sari
Leaning against the old plea.
And lethal tears oozing breathlessly frosting his solitary balcony.
A wolf bane singing the songs of angel
Orchestrated alchemical lyrics, in it fell
O! Withers of pain, lend me your domain, let me dwell
O! I said, are you not wolf bane, won’t there be tale
O! I’m, recharge your crockeries of trust in my smell
A wolf’s bane she was indeed
Listening to her lusty lyrics in refined
Harem’s tone, then I pigeonholed.
As the suns fell on the shrubs, as dews condescended
As the soil becomes wealthily fending
A moon in me suffers seizure and my dog died frothing
Then I was awakened to knowing anon
That there are good flowers and there are poisonous one
I’m not mature??Who ever said I was mature?
Twenty years old being told everyday that I’m not perfect
I’m not pigeonholed so leave me out of your doubt that I know who I am
Know that I'm not perfect and I don't need a daily reminder.
You're not funny and I'm not amused.
Let me work on me
It’s been a long road
my whole life I’ve been left out in the cold
mocked and pushed
I’ll strain to be the man I am
but ?I don’t need your reminder
I don’t need your constant belittlement
I’m not a child but I know I’m not yet a true man
I’ll find my way
I’ll be the man I want to become
Your constant deprecation doesn’t bring to light any realization,
prophecy, or new nirvana to my life
be the friends you say you are
Because I don’t need a daily reminder that I’m not at my destination yet
I already know I’m miles from where I started
In ventures dates arise and forth
Musky as tortures I swinging
Quasi I view myself hate or enrich
Who by pigeonholed proof been
Of actives kinship thy bachelors
Around I try within of ranged vibrantly
Indeed, handle as matters upon
the dressed encipher it dealt
Tho doubts or widely inquiries
And sinlessly lo ways ...
In state did so hornily, so straight.
And jealous by signify, foes smelled
up, the elegy crucial for her, and obvious
Culled off mine attends thy bachelor.
Of ventures dates arise and forth
Musky as tortures I swinging
Quasi I view myself hate or enrich
Who by pigeonholed proof been
Of actives kinship thy bachelors
Around a try within of vibrantly range
Indeed, handle as matters upon
A dress code dealt
Thus as doubts or widely inquire
And sinlessly lo ways
In state done so hornily, so straight
And be jealous in signify a foe wan
Culled up essential by her, and obvious
Culled off mine attends of bachelor.
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