Oil leaks and elbow grease Men at work Tuesdays through the week Thursday eve comes Birthing of Fridays oblique
Sound bites the dust Dreamy starshine Sunshine burst births lovely green…
Flames burning higher and higher The skies on fire Blue bullets rip Before I can kiss her goodbye The mermaids swim through
Is it quiet now? What did you think(?) Blessings in disguise? Lies? Surprises?
Big and beautiful dreams picture perfect reality of the heart and mind Alive in fantasy In the morning sunshine
Jestures of love And light Lights of Twilight Moonlit nights
Black leather Doused with sun tan crisco She’s dancing the funky San Fran Disco Oozing sweat
Time is just the tide The ebb and flow flowing The breath of the season blowing
My rusty convertible In her daze gleamed of a scorchiin… Whilst by the rain she suffered Her oily paint slowly she shed Now she lies within the gates
My dearest I have seen you in my dreams Could you be loved Allow me to introduce you To the love deep inside of me
No patience To wait beside The wishing well run dry No pennies to drop Till the rain
Rock star dreams Reality tv Magic limelight silvery screens red carpets
Snowed in Natures house arrest Warm cider Picture perfect Kind of day
Moonrise and Sunsets in New hues Beaches awash with New blues
God whispering in a seashell Beside the wishing well Beneath the skies Where seagulls dwell The forces of nature