The. day after

My head is fuzzy My knees are weak I grunt a lot It’s an effort to speak All the fun, today is none My mouth is the pits My auto pilot ceased The pendelums swung Oh my my tongue As I crawl through the chores I dream of bed Not full of women But full… Continue reading The. day after

Talking …Listening…Connecting

I was talking to nobody And nobody listened The depth of the words Were shallow unheard When they met the right ears They dispelled all my fears Letting go of buried sighs Finding friendship a surprise In cyber Floating unfocused The pull of interest potent The conversation Clouded by lust Well laced with trust Adventures… Continue reading Talking …Listening…Connecting

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Silly mood by Eve

I am in a silly mood Certainly not for lack of food This crazy streak May make me wreak Happy havoc As I speak I want to make the whole world smile Although that may take a while So instead will start with you Try to will you smiling too!