girlfriend’s bash ok girls it’s time to take out the brooms not to fly around the room i’m not talking witches i’m talking to all the bitches my girlfriends galore time’s a wasting sweep the dust under the mat put on a scarf and maybe
tgif thank god it’s friday why are you going to wish away everyday just to get here and really what is so special you have nothing new on your plate you forgot to make a date with that wild thing you were thinking ………………..
a bite i dangled my heart …………………………in front of you you didn’t take a nibble you took a bite my life suddenly turned inside out couldn’t scream couldn’t shout the emotions dripped from my skin your eyes laughed whimsically my painted toes danced capriciously
waiting for me – (choose your ending) i would walk that path to the beach each day if i knew you’d be there waiting to wade waiting with a caress waiting waiting ………… for me i would amble through the tall grass field
be……….. your own valentine don’t let a day of hearts & flowers turn you sour be your own valentine pour a glass of wine put your feet up dust your mind of clutter fill it with elements of smiles joy take the time to dismiss the outside
fortitude mixed emotions tossed and turned churning up from the depths deeply seeded with a certain need to purge leaving the scraps of unpleasantness upon a worn shore letting the pounding waves beat the hell out of the waste and oddments
