We Will Make Love
Will we or won't we.. and wearer of my heart on my sleeve never noticing when I graze the heart.
I feel like you
Are a figment
Of my need...
A fragment of
All the cool graces I
Left behind so many years ago....
Maybe I could love you baby
But I need you here to hold me
In your arms I’m sure I’ll find
Comfort and desire
One you’ll never tire of
One I’ll find the start of
Love can grow in a wounded space
Love can grow on a barren rock
Love can be ignited by the
Spark of a word
Hope on a breath
Break in the wind
Yes love can grow where
Pain once had its nest
You could choose to show your love
Until I cannot protest
Spirit lives and says
Yes to something better
Something sweet
Without a bitter coating
Love is medicine to me
We are making things
The way that they should be
I’m not sure what you want with me
But we’ll find out
Will we make love
Will the earth shake
Will you pause and say
You’re mine nobody’s ever going to take you from my arms
I love your charms
And all your foibles
Faze me not you’re what I want
Will we make love
Will the earth shake
Or is this romance just another
Way to break me?
Another push to shake me from my dream?
Mmm
You seem to me to be
Somewhat flimsy
As a man.. quick to jump
Slow to consider even lightly..
To leap without looking is vague fakery
Henceforth you shall
Whizz around my brain
From time to time
But you were never there
To begin with just a
Friction of oleo phobic glass on skin
I thought you wanted to be happy
I thought I’d maybe want it too
It only took you half a second
To break my little hopes in two
I thought you might’ve been a different sort
The kind of man who’d make me feel important
Except you’ve gone and made me cry now
Yeah babe you’ve gone and made me cry
The songs come forth without assistance
I’m playing so much they’re not calluses they’re blisters
Coz man you’ve gone and made me weep now
Yeah babe you’ve gone and made me weep
Old man you’ve gone and made me cry now
Yes sir you’ve gone and made me cry
About the Creator
ConDenSayShun
I’m 42.. I believe Douglas Addams was the hero prophet; I strongly believe that music and frequency create manifest blessings (or problems; if we’re not consciously Doing the Control )
I love who I am both in the Shadow and in the Light.
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