well this is an odd piece I was going to continue with a hory tale but this got written instead..full of quirks and other things...so dont take it too much to heart especially my gay friends whom I adore....
Balance
Am on a roll
I think I am
Ecstasy or misery
Which do you choose
I think I am
Ecstasy or misery
Which do you choose
One goes up the other down
What happens in between
Who knows
I do
A balance there is made
The fulcrum swinging from side to side
Too much either way
It falls
Who knows
I do
A balance there is made
The fulcrum swinging from side to side
Too much either way
It falls
Back Up
Hacked out like a piece of meat
Hanging there for all to see
Betwixt heaven and hell
Wot a place to be
Ecstasy reaching into the divine
Knowing in total-ness
All that Is
More and more you want
Never enough can be
Such creation so sublime
Flying past all space and time
Into the Godhead once again
Hanging there for all to see
Betwixt heaven and hell
Wot a place to be
Ecstasy reaching into the divine
Knowing in total-ness
All that Is
More and more you want
Never enough can be
Such creation so sublime
Flying past all space and time
Into the Godhead once again
Misery
Misery a song is sung
By those who doubt and feel dismay
You can find them every day
Moaning groaning tragedy
Not enough their song you hear
Stuffing their faces
Obesity
Hands outstretched begging for more
When on a diet they should be
But they get lots of company
For misery a place it seems
Where those who cant and dont and wont
Hang out
By those who doubt and feel dismay
You can find them every day
Moaning groaning tragedy
Not enough their song you hear
Stuffing their faces
Obesity
Hands outstretched begging for more
When on a diet they should be
But they get lots of company
For misery a place it seems
Where those who cant and dont and wont
Hang out
Fairies or....
This started out a different theme
But seems to have morphed
Into that which is
A tale reaching high and low
Different strokes
Different folks
Prudes and prunes
Kings and queens
Some fairies
Others in between
Under the covers
All are the same or so they say
Its always up to you or me
To find the way that works
A lesson well learned indeed!!!
But seems to have morphed
Into that which is
A tale reaching high and low
Different strokes
Different folks
Prudes and prunes
Kings and queens
Some fairies
Others in between
Under the covers
All are the same or so they say
Its always up to you or me
To find the way that works
A lesson well learned indeed!!!
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write for wikinut here to bring greater awareness to people
youtube for the video
google for the comic pics
The One Who Jokes Inside of Me
read more of my pages from erotica to spirituality and everything inbetween by clicking on cnwriter.carolina at top of this page and more
hereHare-ing or Horing Wot A Way to Go
hereSongs of Love and Precious Jewels
hereQueen of Heaven She Cometh
hereHerbs The Aphrodisiacs of Love
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