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Morning Prayers:Morning Prayers: by shebo
Hug the unhugged
Shoe the shoeless
Feed the foodless
Dress the dressless
Thread the threadless
Kiss the children
Listen to more music
Help the helpfull
Lang the unlanguaged
Smile for the frownish
Tolerate the sandwich
Fix the fixed rate
Lore the unlanguaged
Entice the untangled
Handle the man handled
Womanize the girls faster
Hold the mayo
Add more lettuce
Less computers and more commuters
Yell for the rebel
Wake the awake
Film us another 2012
Have more babies
Remember the milk
Stereo all the monos
Cute all the stupidless
Put on music
And light us a spliff
Tell us more stories
No campfires more rain-forests
Make no strangers in Moscow
Less night More daylight
Let me walk naked one day
Tell the people behind me to stop turning their headlights in my eyes
Read me some news flavored grooves
Make me speak Japanese
And let them speak Arabic
Mad the Madless
Underdress all the lingeriyeih
Happy the chaps
And let the girls just chill
Stop saving us
Hold onto the optionals.She hides her fishes within patterns of opaque wishesHold onto the optionals. by shebo
had talked about the high rise of the sea and his tidals
around noon time last tune
always tried to cover her tattoos with bleach
i who am i to her gentle broken stream of tears
she said "why does time move so quickly?!"
to her question reason smiles smirkly
by the time she is faced with her curls
and the words her lips swirl
it would be too late for the crumbling worlds
to glue their bottoms back for safety
at that exact moment the worlds would have escaped me
though they always find a way to speak before me
while she waits by the gladly brings of the breeze
the gate watchers call her a tease
but for i like the idea that she do what she please
with all her textures and exclamations
she offered me a simple retaliations
marked between courteous quotations
in the whole context she knows how to bring the moon on his knees
and summons the northern parabolas for capturing a breathing idea
to sustain her means
with all that and a strong l
A Strangers StarsA Strangers Stars by Dancing-Naked
Stars dangle from a neck that one could wish on.
Free falling from space, bound with ink, blood and skin.
Demanding I lean in to offer lips and a fluttery glow.
Soothing pass regrets, smoothing out old scars, singing lullabies with my eyes.
This burst of you + me = something magical, Makes the sweet intoxicating pain worth it.
Pick me up at quarter past now and well drive down the Milky Way, day dreaming about our golden days. Hands grasping making home made fire works that only you and I can see.
My, dare I say my? My small town boy, lost in the big time.
If lifes a race youre winning.
Its all wonder, love, life and big questions.
But if you find me drifting, Ill be fingering your starry sky, thinking up lullabies.
Dreaming of you and I.
Kissing under our own night sky.
Current Residence: nowhere in spec-if-ic|
Favourite genre of music: Johnnars
Favourite photographer: GOD
Favourite style of art: Digital art?!!!
Operating System: WinDoors-ME
MP3 player of choice: once its on who cares about the brand
Shell of choice: Shell-Shock or in short...Kawaaaar-Bonga
Wallpaper of choice: none of thee above
Skin of choice: IdBnion
Favourite cartoon character: Dali-Lama
Personal Quote: "Quote me On That''