To Love Someone
To love someone is the greatest gift,
Or the greatest agony...
We would last forever when we kissed
You were my game I could always win
Your hair warmed me like nothing else could
But now cold night creeps over my skin
Your voice sang promises of devotion
Your eyes showed the sparkles of love
Your face expressed the deepest of feeling,
But now blackness falls down from above
Why have you run away from me,
The most beautiful one to my eyes?
Your picture is all I have left
With each glance a part of me dies
Every hour my mind is your playground
You dance back and forth in my head
Your laugh makes my smile so cheshire,
But I feel like I'm better off dead
Your embrace makes me feel like I'm wanted
Your stunning kiss drives my doubt away
Your body brings pleasure forever,
But all must end and it ends today
Why have you run away from me,
The most beautiful one to my eyes?
Your picture is all I have left
With each glance a part of me dies
My eyes cannot help but seek you out
I cannot help but avert my gaze
My body cannot help but want your touch
I cannot help but avoid your ways
Why have you run away from me,
The most beautiful one to my eyes?
Your picture is all I have left
With each glance a part of me dies
My Marshmallow Story
Dear gentle readers,
Life is a mystery. It's a blessing in disguise. It's also crazy and strange. Tonight, I will tell a tale of an experience that I must have repressed out of embarassment, because I didn't remember it until a chance brain wave last eve.
I was almost killed by a marshmallow.
At the tender age of ten years young (approximated, for I do not remember specifically the year), I was preparing for a summer afternoon bonfire with my parents. We had purchased comestibles such as hot dogs and jumbo marshmallows to puncture with sticks and roast over the fire. I was an excited young lad at this prospect. While in the backyard with my mother, we broke open the bag of jumbo marshmallows eagerly, and I decided to sample the raw merchandise. I gulped with aplomb at the pillowy, sugary goodness. In point of fact, I practically inhaled this marshmallow. But not practically, actually. I inhaled the jumbo marshmallow so quickly that it bypassed my teeth and tongue entirely and made its home just behind my uvula. Well, my throat's odd couple, the esophagus and trachea, did not like this new living arrangement. In fact, they threatened to cut me off. And they did. And I started to choke. And it was not good.
My mother noticed the rebellion my body was having against the intruder, and, as mothers do, she knew what was wrong and how to fix it. And I was Heimliched back to safety, while the evil (and now soggy) marshmallow found its new home in the grass. Luckily, I was only choking for a few seconds, but it still was quite disturbing. So disturbing in fact, that I waited a whole minute before eating another marshmallow. But I learned my lesson. I made sure to chew extra carefully.
So, ladies and gentlemen, there are lots of serious problems in life. You may find yourself facing one or several now or in the future. In fact, you can depend on it. But, as you have read this tale of ... something, you will be better off, because, you can face your problems with confidence, knowing that it could be much, much worse...
You could be killed by a marshmallow.
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Chill the night air and make me feel again
My troubles run out the door
Pinpricks against the skin and fingers in the ribs
Draw the line between live and dead
Friends forget my name and friends forget my pain
Friends question the essence of me
Evil is a concept, people are selfish
Crack my spine and make me feel again
The Cycle of Music
Conventional card-carrying crackheads cry,
Destroying dramamine dreams, drinking dry drops of
Ether, entertaining everybody extraordinarily,
Falling face-flat, floors fly, fantasies of
Gray goblins grabbing groins greedily,
Aural apprentices author amazing alliterations of
Beauty, bringing big business bastards brandishing ballpoints.
Edited by osakaki, 27 April 2014 - 09:29 AM.