zip your lips
if you speak
but have nothing to say
if you use them
to kiss me
I just might let you stay
Love
Bipolar
M2 gay bears
were dancing on ice,
playing a game,
rolling the dice
The ice began to melt
as the heat was on;
all the love they had felt
had sunk and was gone…
My beautiful English rose
she
was born
with many a thorn
prickly
yet blossoming
in my light
not to clamber
over yours truly
much to his delight
holding reds
fragrant and fresh
she stands firm
with puissant pose
now stuck
in me
I embrace her sting
my beautiful
English rose
You can keep me
you can keep me
forever
in your imagination
but reality
requires a tad more
moderation
Her butterflies
the fresh smell
of springs’ air
rosy cheeks
her skin so fair
she seeks
a naughty boy
who wants him
for her butterflies
and a bit of joy
all the while
her precious
innocent smile
and insecure
female stance
wants to control
her butterflies
before they start
to dance…
Preference for a darker model
he is fond
of an occasional blond
but prefers a brunette
in bed
instead
Maryland
I will take thee
by the hand
and I shall wed thee
in Maryland
You dance with tulips 💐
when you dance
with tulips
you color
the room
whilst carefully
holding
the large stems
attached to beautiful bulbs
in the spring
you move
gracefully
whilst you do
your thing
mellow
yellow
You need hands
You need hands to hold someone you care for
You need hands to show that you’re sincere
When you fear nobody wants to know you
You need hands to brush away the tears
When you hold the brand new baby
You need tender hands to guide them on their way
You need hands to thank the Lord for living
And forgiving us this day
You need hands to show the world you’re happy
And you need hands when you have to stop the bus
But the hands we love so dear
Are the hands we love to hear
Are the hands that You give to us
Everybody holds the hands that You give to us
Hold on, I don’t believe it, fantastic, that’s so wonderful
~Malcolm McLarren – Sex Pistols
Marital bliss
1 marriage
2 people
3 kids
4 pets
5 years
a lot of fights
a divorce
a scheister
plenty of money
and many tears
What’s with you
what’s
with you…
without me
Entwined
entwined
are our heart strings
connected
at the core
I never use to notice it
like now
in time
before
Sunday morning
early on a sunday morning
w hen everything is dead
I hear the church bells ringing
lying in my bed
alone and lonely
lonely for you
I am by myself
but my heart is here with you
Miss Hayworth
a saucy beast
wanted to feast
put on a dress
but it got creased
when she fell
rolled in the hay
all messed up
to her dismay
her date arrived
a gentle man
his name was Laurel
but she called him Stan
she jumped his bones
and rode him hard
he just laughed
no disregard…
If you can’t find love
if you can’t find love
in love
you can still pass it on
to others
friends
colleagues
family
sisters
and brothers
How insensitive – Bireli Lagrene
How insensitive
I must have seemed
When she told me that he loved me
How unmoved and cold
I must have seemed
When she told me so sincerely
Why she must have asked
Did I just turn and stare in icy silence
What was I to say
What can you say when a love affair is over
Now she’s gone away
And I’m alone with the memory of her last look
Vague and drawn and sad
I see it still
All her heartbreak in that last look
Why she must have asked
Did I just stare in icy silence
What was I to do
What can one do when a love affair is over
Songwriters: Norman Gimbel / Vinicius De Moraes / Antonio Carlos Jobim
Negligence in your negligee
waiting
waiting
anticipating
in your silky nighty
night night
hubby texting:
“I’ll be home
late (again) tonight”
Dating profile
sell yourself
love for sale
best face forward
even tho
it looks pale
extroverted smile
front page
promoted
read all about it
false love devoted
With pets
with pets
comes joy
and bills
for vets
unconditional love
hair
and puke
but certainly no regrets
Shame that you are married
it’s a shame
that you are married
because I can’t
divorce you now
Witty words 