a night where the mind has control over rhythm and write....
for some odd reason I feell the need to write... more like my mind is going to free flow with you, my viewers, with the help of Monsieur Douglas and Miss Beckylola...here it goes
first line is Me
Second line Monsieur Doulgas
Third line is Miss Beckylola
a night w/ good friends......
many savageries to be had
the streets lights with the long curvey road
Naked music is for the soul
while being hipnotized by white stripes of the highway
the fear of whilte cars w/ stripes of blue w/ the word of police on it.
A dark night light filled with moons, stars and the sight of beauty,
and the only thing there to see is your reflection at your side.
a pattern of directions w/ numbers.
The sound of the bass pulsing through my right hand while type.
finding its marks from patterns past and future.
lines and colors passing so fast, it makes your head spin.
Wind blowing slightly under your hair while light rain is misted.
as feathers fall upon the ears with the midnight song.
the dark silouettes of lovers carefully caressing each other.
A warm sunrise together be surrounded by butterflies.
with arms flapping fluttering shapes with shadows.
a breeze flowing through long blades of grass.
But wat will happen when our love will be torn apart?
a hairline fracture shatters the heart into shards.
and I look around and I'm speechless.
What will fate have in store for our hearts in thy future?
are they about to enter unkown zones to silouette could condone?
will landmines still blow up?
Will we see the heavens once being together as one?
WIll we see a peaceful union between torchered vagabons?
WIll fingers be cut off when couples divorce?
Our many thanks to my viewers and my fan club.... please tune in next for a broadcast on the livewire of.... Free Flowin w/ Naked Music... bonne nuitt
first line is Me
Second line Monsieur Doulgas
Third line is Miss Beckylola
a night w/ good friends......
many savageries to be had
the streets lights with the long curvey road
Naked music is for the soul
while being hipnotized by white stripes of the highway
the fear of whilte cars w/ stripes of blue w/ the word of police on it.
A dark night light filled with moons, stars and the sight of beauty,
and the only thing there to see is your reflection at your side.
a pattern of directions w/ numbers.
The sound of the bass pulsing through my right hand while type.
finding its marks from patterns past and future.
lines and colors passing so fast, it makes your head spin.
Wind blowing slightly under your hair while light rain is misted.
as feathers fall upon the ears with the midnight song.
the dark silouettes of lovers carefully caressing each other.
A warm sunrise together be surrounded by butterflies.
with arms flapping fluttering shapes with shadows.
a breeze flowing through long blades of grass.
But wat will happen when our love will be torn apart?
a hairline fracture shatters the heart into shards.
and I look around and I'm speechless.
What will fate have in store for our hearts in thy future?
are they about to enter unkown zones to silouette could condone?
will landmines still blow up?
Will we see the heavens once being together as one?
WIll we see a peaceful union between torchered vagabons?
WIll fingers be cut off when couples divorce?
Our many thanks to my viewers and my fan club.... please tune in next for a broadcast on the livewire of.... Free Flowin w/ Naked Music... bonne nuitt