January 24, 2016
Gypsy Jewel girl singer in the band,
Spitting fire howling wolf at your command.
Rolling eyes in her diamond dusky glow,
can I taste your smoky notes?
Breathe your soul into my breaking brain,
can your radiance at all be tamed?
Rendering useless time's age and whispers of war, the future here must have happened once before. Raven nymph you cast your spell upon me, your velvet shell keeps me always at sea. Ink soaked skin posts the barb wire dream, have your lips touched the wicked west streams? The broken troubadour quakes and cries, writing poems to her endless Asian eyes. Keep steady for your cup I will fill, for my heart holds the rage of love that will spill. Gypsy jewel girl now woman of my dreams, tell me what your cream skin riddle means. Your sleep has said I was the one to be, but am I worth exactly what you see? Breathe your soul into my breaking brain, can your radiance at all be tamed? Your mindless memory still had kept score, the future here must have happened once before.
Odd Ball Blues
Bye Bye Middle Class Blues
Dear Dayton, OH
My Old Record Store
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