ooooh baby, i'm feeling the love!!! from most of you... but that's okay... i can tell who loves me... the rest of you can bite me... one week one week one week one week... can't fucking wait... and can't wait to go to that car show tomorrow either... think i can steal one and get away with it? probably not...
and, in commemoration of this GORGEOUS weather, a poem... an old poem, but a poem nonetheless...
Rain in Summer...
I am standing in a light of golden radiance
And it is adding highlights to my perception
The breeze is shaking flowers from the treetops
Its raining down...
Standing in the shade of leaves and laughter
Hiding in the cracks and spaces
Trickling into the crevices of tiny places
It is raining...
And I would be there holding nothing
I would be there watching for you to come to me
Id be laying in the grass and sleeping
Tears raining down...
I would be there running through the flowers
I would be there climbing to higher places
I would be there lifting the ends of my skirt
To protect it from the rain...
There he is walking towards me
Behind a tree, I am hiding like a nymph
He says, how dare you look away from me?
We were always happy in the rain...
The bark is breaking beneath my fingertips
My heart is breaking from his contempt
In the traces and grooves of my expression
Tears are raining down...
In summertime, Ill be running in the grass
In summertime, lifting the ends of my skirt
In summer, Ill be laughing at his indifference
And Ill be dancing in the rain...
Yes, Ill be you in summer
And dancing in the rain...
much love
and, in commemoration of this GORGEOUS weather, a poem... an old poem, but a poem nonetheless...
Rain in Summer...
I am standing in a light of golden radiance
And it is adding highlights to my perception
The breeze is shaking flowers from the treetops
Its raining down...
Standing in the shade of leaves and laughter
Hiding in the cracks and spaces
Trickling into the crevices of tiny places
It is raining...
And I would be there holding nothing
I would be there watching for you to come to me
Id be laying in the grass and sleeping
Tears raining down...
I would be there running through the flowers
I would be there climbing to higher places
I would be there lifting the ends of my skirt
To protect it from the rain...
There he is walking towards me
Behind a tree, I am hiding like a nymph
He says, how dare you look away from me?
We were always happy in the rain...
The bark is breaking beneath my fingertips
My heart is breaking from his contempt
In the traces and grooves of my expression
Tears are raining down...
In summertime, Ill be running in the grass
In summertime, lifting the ends of my skirt
In summer, Ill be laughing at his indifference
And Ill be dancing in the rain...
Yes, Ill be you in summer
And dancing in the rain...
much love

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oh and
I have missed you!