Monday's child is fair of face
The magazine covers she will grace...
Rising above experiences
that are timorous...
Suddenly, life.
Suddenly, trying to find a way to pass the time...
I have kept some stories in my pocket
they deserve to be told...
I love my Lord
Because whenever I need him I drop to my knees and...
I guess you can say I'm drawn to your same...
Cause your long slendering curves arouse my every...
The tears flow
Like they will never end...
one who studies zen
hurts his soul and aches his brain...
Happiness is a possession
Our joyiful ways...
We are living in a time
sociopaths are dangeriously growing...
A million and one stars could never do justice
Nor a forever and a day watereddown rainbow...
Blankets on the floor,
tongue lolling out -- is this what...