reality sets in like sun's set
inspiration rises like sun's rise...
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Happy Be Day
That's all you want is love, m'dear.
No matter whether
That love is lodged in the middle of Ibiza Summer,
Her haute voice as cello, flute, electronica beats
Bumping hard against your hard
No matter whether this love is fondled,
Wrapped in Godiva,
At the bottom of a bucket, filled with water, and a coupla apples
That's all you want is love, that's all
Any of us want, ever
And so, what you choose to do with that desire,
When and where you choose to shoot,
You'll only ever hit the right mark,
You'll only ever be refining this love-hunt
So know that you can do no wrong.
No matter if this love is wrapping paper, tight 'round oopsie-daises,
Gift you're giving to yourself by continuing to crave and crave and crave
and sometimes even satisfy those cravings--
Know that you can do no wrong--
Desire takes orders from the love force.
Love force infuses flowers. Leaves. Giggly goofy smiles in children.
Let's fuck all this paperwork. Change our definitions of love.
Love is, simply, "interest." Love is truly, "like." It's "like," and "like," and "like,"
On infinite loop.
So, know, that it's simple. Know that there is no right or wrong way to do this.
Simply loving, smiling, all about enjoying,
Through this.
-Be.
inspiration rises like sun's rise...
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Happy Be Day
That's all you want is love, m'dear.
No matter whether
That love is lodged in the middle of Ibiza Summer,
Her haute voice as cello, flute, electronica beats
Bumping hard against your hard
No matter whether this love is fondled,
Wrapped in Godiva,
At the bottom of a bucket, filled with water, and a coupla apples
That's all you want is love, that's all
Any of us want, ever
And so, what you choose to do with that desire,
When and where you choose to shoot,
You'll only ever hit the right mark,
You'll only ever be refining this love-hunt
So know that you can do no wrong.
No matter if this love is wrapping paper, tight 'round oopsie-daises,
Gift you're giving to yourself by continuing to crave and crave and crave
and sometimes even satisfy those cravings--
Know that you can do no wrong--
Desire takes orders from the love force.
Love force infuses flowers. Leaves. Giggly goofy smiles in children.
Let's fuck all this paperwork. Change our definitions of love.
Love is, simply, "interest." Love is truly, "like." It's "like," and "like," and "like,"
On infinite loop.
So, know, that it's simple. Know that there is no right or wrong way to do this.
Simply loving, smiling, all about enjoying,
Through this.
-Be.
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shh
the interest acrued of so long knowing you--
no divide remains unspanned
once i know that i can not
stand straddled above
this last abyss
i'll step over to your side
"Desire takes orders from the love force." - a truer statement has yet to be made.
Thanks for sharing all your writing with us. Tis a treat.