Its a heat wave sure to say Which has come and found its way, From the desert cross the sea To hit us from any degree, Hope it brings us by its gale Of the beauty the holy grail, A desert flower divine seed The produce of special breed, May I find it in my yard Having landed for my regard, So I can plant it make it grow Till her colours come aglow.
All the cells inside my brain Are just driving me insane, They vibrate and agitate at times ticking and pulsate, through my body running mad sending shivers to my head, every time I have a thought its enhanced with this a fraught, I just have to close my eyes And Iíll get this exercise, All day long with this daydream Boils my waters into steam, Youíre the girl I think about And for this I got no doubt, All these shivers all this fuss make me fragile as a glass.
I look at the skies With wide open eyes, Watch the cloud As they go round, Making silhouettes With no sound effects, The visual impact Somewhat abstract, Is a reflection Of true complexion, extra soft cotton thread perfect place to put your head, like a pillow full of air only one thing to compare, not just looks but the kind heart is the vision you impart, all my muse from sky to land all this comes from your sweet stead.
like an aria from an opera or like driving a Carrera, the excitement it provides will just hit you from all sides, from adrenaline super rush blood will boil into a blush, is the feeling that I get fairly sweet like anisette, goose bumps popping on my skin with your beauty from within, I canít find a single spot That will take me off the plot, Every corner every inch Make me jump as if a pinch, When I lay my eyes on you Will make me write you a haiku.
I listen to music I sing to its tune The melody behind it will bring me in bloom, Though Iím no flower I only got thorns I am but a cactus good only for scorns, I look at your petals abound in perfume I long for the fragrance from here to Khartoum, A field for a flower is just what you need The space that surrounds you will not overfeed, You brighten the meadow enlighten the sky The aura around you youíll just petrify.
Iím so happy in cloud nine Such a feeling so sublime, To wake up with you in mind The best of thoughts that one could find, I got caught under your spell And all the time hearing that bell, Sounding chimes singing your hymn Sweeter than the saccharin, If I cold add you to the coffee It will surely taste like toffee, All the thoughts and all the visions Leave no space for inhibitions.
I look for calm I look for peace For this stress I need to cease, All the troubles in my mind At times I feel like getting fried, need a break so to appease all the troubles go to freeze, the solution for this part is to put a big chart, fill it up with all your pics one by one as if theyíre bricks, Iíll upholster all the wall In cascade like waterfall, So when i feel the coming blue Iíll just have to look at you.
This morning missed the time bed Wish I was there by your stead, I miss the air I miss the scent While all my bodyís in ferment, The weekend seems so far away Too much work without a play, Too much stress can do no good So onto faith I will be glued, Till free time will come our way And together weíll spend the day.
If itís a car if itís a bike I could use it for the hike, Or I could even opt to walk Even though my back could lock, For the journey I will take All the miles without a break, To be able to reach my goal If it means Iíd have to crawl, One objective in my mind Just to be right by your side, Where your presence is a pleasure To enjoy without a measure.
I will stammer go in shock And get acting in amok, When my eyes turn to your guise They will burn with all that spice, Like a pepper super hot Add that skin like apricot, Just a masterpiece from the arts Which is rated off the charts, All day long I spend in thought While my mind boils into broth, burnt my wires blown my fuse youíre the best ever of news.
Scorching heat as in a vice Without a cloud just the blue skies, On to work donít want to go I would rather be on stow, On a ship or either plane To some a place that is insane, Any whereís better than at work while your presence is preferred.
In a garden thereís a fairy while most of us are unwary, she goes around the prairie sprinkling joy and even merry, with her wings she flies around almost making none a sound, the seasons spark with joy and life when her dust settles in rife, a magic aura covers her all surroundings go in blur, a crown of flowers on her head where blossom nature is upheld, free and easy with her flight fills the world with such delight, without fairies flying free spreading joy all constantly, the world will fall into despair ...