Sunday, December 13, 2009

The Celebrity Window

On display, we run wicked games,
quick steps into laughter no time to delay
Get on the shot list, step up to the plate, its your turn to play.
Cue balls hit dominoes, the dice hit the floor, aces over deuces, these children seek more
We've run through the beach, feet filled with sand,
of translations in booze songs that pass through our hands
It's youthful laughter we enjoy so much,
we've protected ourselves and profected the touch.
It's a soft silly kiss or a sweet lullaby,
this craddle it rocks us to the lyrics of our lives
We strive for a place that we'll all feel free,
enjoying the playground that still swings me.


Anonymous Anonymous said...

Lonely? Still?

9:09 PM  

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