pretty prose

there was a wish that i wished when the stars were out last,
but it hasn't come true. it was about you.
i thought i would say
so you'd know it was there
hanging in the air
like a leaf
that got caught
in a web
on it's way
to the
ground...

unsuspectingly.

aleatory kismet

smile and ache, knowing this life will bathe us with whispers of what is yet to come...

the hand up mona lisa's dress

hands under the covers
just couldn't help myself
it's what you do to me
cause i love you

the words you speak
the things you say
a gypsy's song
from down the hall

storm in my mind
the first picture of you
through the looking glass
in my eyes

let's talk in our sleep
you are the missing piece
wrote a song for you
on a wednesday night

the beat of my heart
the wildest groove,
the song only i can dance to.

let me find the music in my head.

when the rhythm finds it's beat
and the words come easily,
there's nothing--- just me.

and my body starts to move.

(damn i wish i wrote that.)