Our images




only go so far



Our lives

Temporary




Even worse

Not knowing




Walking






From the



Bed
after a sleep
i wish I could
take back


Real
all of thee

found in my sack


Life
using tools
god gives
for good acts


just so
if just so
should I
just so
happen to
get bored

being
bad
ain't
half bad
when you don't
have much
to live for

after death



Be greedy

Clinchy

touch me
pinch me

Time me
Binding

remind me
why your here
because we fear
what all endear

Beings so near?

We all grow farther
away anyway I hear

until that day

i have to leave me

screw this!
I should be greedy

Make some girl
feed me

Take me out

Treat me!



If it works



Repeat she!


Be greedy
get fat

Be happy
needy

want me
take me

no time
for sleep

great write J-wouldn't it be nice if we could get it figured out?

I do wonder hmmmmm

If she creates
that state you crave.

After you indulge
within that "cave",

Will you

soooo vastly appreciate
said induced state

you may well wish

to reciprocate??????

Theeeeen you two

could

live in bliss-ful station
indulging in
reciprocation!!!!!!


(walks off humming Mother Hen, actually Mama whatever Queen Latifah's character's name was in "Chicago" Oh yeah, Mama Morton, shimmies hips on the pepper my ragu)


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DRGUEbqZo3A

hugs J nice write

like this one