Thursday, July 25, 2013

Dirty Duty

Dirty duty gets everywhere
nothing but a mess for mommy
Dirty duty make her pull out her hair
please be nice and poop calmly
do it in the duty place
the bowl for duty business
make mommy smile at your pace
impress your mom with this

Moon Mistress

Many a love story has arisen from your gaze
as shimmering in the night you look on us
the depths of your eyes infinite and unblinking
nothing about you changing, timeless in space
let you glow keep us always in the night
giving light to the darkness and peace to hearts
and let the chill that comes with your rise
be a calming grace to those who mourn
my lady moon of the night

What is True Love?

True Love
A phrase, an idea, barely a whisper and we're lost to its magnitude
A mystery throughout history, unknown because of social rules
History tells us it cannot be true, this idea of insanity and bliss
all mixed into a twisted reality which simply cannot be
But none the less we strive to reach and receive its effects
that it might drive us into earnest and sincere romance
madness that cannot be and never is in this broken land,
a better reason I cannot see in our world of darkened skies
What is this phase that haunts our minds and hearts so?
Let the record show its profound disturbance of all mankind
That is utterance brings men to their knees and tears to eyes
Like a bitter drink we suck it down and enjoy it as honey
Blissful poison in our veins it takes over and leaves us helpless
The desperate will deny this evidence and push forward
while the mindful pace and rack their minds on its meaning
True love, this phrase which we all hope for in our deepest place
is just another mystery, a journey that we all choose to face