Short Bump Into Poems
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What happens if you bump into them
The guardians of the old sites
Which have so many secrets
Keeping them secure
From our historical eyes
Will they be benign or battle?
i think of the
miles
and
streets
i crossed
to bump into you
and
i smile now
because i realize
that until you lifted your head
to see where you were going
you could never
see me coming
f you wait long enough, things will surely start clicking
Your elbows, your knees and your eyes will start flicking
You'll bump into doors
Trip on things on the floor
But everything's okay as long as ye ole heart keeps on ticking
Today i bought myself a present
A Bell,
A Bell
To wear around my neck
To remind me to ring yours
Like you ring mine
Ring,
Ring
Wink,
Wink
Hubba,
Hubba
If you know what i mean
Bump into you later Tinkerbell
Love Big Ben
If you wait long enough, things will surely start clicking
Your elbows, your knees, then your eyes will start flicking
You'll bump into doors
Trip on things on the floor
But everything's okay as long as ye ole heart keeps on ticking
my grandpa is not one of your regular Joes
he travels around where a surf blows
he has been riding boards since sixty-two
he will never come home to Kalamazoo
Sometimes I bump into him on a beach
He always has facial hair like a baby peach
He does not know me, but I am like him a bit
Single, annoying, a lone wolf, a chit
You turn the light off
I begin to bump into myself.
Jeeze, I am a such strange shape in the dark -
all that fat and sweat moving like eels,
bones sticking out of my mind,
hair crawling over a lumpish face.
You turn the light back on,
just a bedside lamp,
a warm halo and honey glow.
Damn,
I am lovely!
the jewel you beautiful I found and did not expect
hear the rain drops hear the intense wind
we insist on this thunderous night
and I saw your eyes chasing me
by the small apartment
I'm huge on this balcony
I bump into chairs
knock down tables
head on the chandelier kiss me
oh my god where have i been
I'm naked it's cold it's too late to be happy like this
you were the moon in life
that used to run away from me
ghost.disappear.fade out
fade away, i will not be here
tomorrow so notice me today
do i scare you when i walk
threw the wall,im not good
at floating so i bump into things until they
fall,im new to this i want to live again
everything cold,and i cant find heaven.
i search for the light,but i get no
guidance,i guess i will have to do it my self,
being a ghost is no different from human,
im just colder,and will never grow older.
Form:
Oh, b a b y
Won’t you come - d a n c e !
Squeeze my fig
Pull
Pull
P u l l -
Sweet g i r l of mine
Let’s - d a n c e !
Pull me close, close to your heart, where sugar drops melt and the divine hang out
Let me into your castle walls
Turn me around, to cast your spell with your divine heart
Come closer !
Come closer !
I wanna - bump into those l i p s !
Take hold, never let go
Let’s - d a n c e !
I'm fed up with this disease I've got,
would love to be healthy
but I know I'm not.
My shaking and stumbling get on my nerves
and let me down,
when I bump into people ( literally )
when I'm shopping down town.
I'm sure this disease wont make me die
but it does occasionally make me cry.
Everyone moans because I'm so slow,
it even irritates close people I know.
Now, I'm not just having a moan in rhyme,
reason is it's ' Parkinson's Awareness ' time.
***.
I don't miss anybody...
I don't miss anything...
Nobody wants the reasons, I defy the explanations
These paths that we bump into,
The mistakes that you crush to
The remorse d sorry
The sad love stories
These small gifts must be talking to me
Somebody is regretting and I am bluffing about it
Today my silence is guilty
But again your violence is not innocent
Look I am still the same lad..I haven't changed much like you imagined
I can be younger only if you let me darling..
I drove around,
just hoping to bump into you;
I woke up jumped in the car
revved that engine up,
headed anywhere;
Trying to find you;
I drove through parking lots,
I looked at every sign,
I drove around
endless circles
you never left my mind;
Tears in the car
wishing I could only find you;
I looked at the phone,
started to call you;
Choked before the ring,
My hands wouldn’t stop shaking,
and I just kept driving around;
Praying I’d bump into you.
When monsters of old come to mind
I remember good old Frankenstein
And if I should go swimming in the afternoon
I may encounter the creature from the black lagoon
If a taste for blood is what I desire
I would definitely bump into some vampires
If its the living dead I wish to see
Then there's all those flesh eating zombies
If the full moon should arise
The howl of the wolfman will surprise
Then there's good old Godzilla
One of my favorite monster thrillas