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Sunlight on the poolA toe traces a languid spiral
In the ripples of the pool.
Ripples, result of a gentle breeze
Kiss you as they frolic
In sensual play.
The waterfall, surrounded by willows
Continues its' joyful chaunt
As the muted birdsong, an echo
of lost innocence,
touches the heart.
You rise, the sunlight broken
By the trees, falls in disarray;
The fragments shimmer
At Your feet, and garlands
Your hair with incandescence.
You enter the pool,
And swim with an easy grace.
The green waters envelop You
As they tenderly caress
Your form, as they have me.
Hesitant, I approach the pool
And kneel in supplication
I hold a circlet of cornflowers
And crown You
Queen of my heart.
Caffeine CathyCaffeine Cathy....
Caffeine Cathy, you're a vision in black and white,
Caffeine Cathy, won't you let me be your knight.
Caffeine Cathy, let me take you in my arms,
Caffeine Cathy, I fall prey to all your charms.
You strut around with your coffee pot,
You look so cool, but your act is hot,
You stand there with your smile so sweet,
Don'cha know you turn on the heat.
Your smouldrin' eyes set me alight,
You know I want to be with you tonight....
You glance at me, you're so demure -
You know I'm ill, please gimme the cure....
You flash the ring, you know you're a tease
An' you always drive me to my knees
You blow my mind, you turn my head -
And then you go an' cut me dead...
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,
much too bright.
Even though my eyes were closed
I could see it-
The skin of my arms prickled,
sweat dripped from my brow.
It was two in the afternoon but…
the sun was setting
through the window facing east.
I should have seen the hutch,
shelves lined with bone china
decorated with delicate leaves and vines.
I was so thirsty
and reaching for cups that should have been there.
Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,
the colors raging
more than any rainbow
I'd ever seen.
Their wings fluttered and flashed
yet somehow they moved in slow motion.
I wanted to stand,
wanted to reach out and touch them but…
I couldn't move,
and yet I laughed
ignoring my dry mouth
and the tingling in my feet.
There was a tempest
on the rise
and in my blood.
A sugar rush disguised
as a riot of butterflies
and they were swarming me.
There was a small vial
of insulin in my pocket
that I nev
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