Truth in friendship
trustin long distance lov
those minds ride high
feathers of a darken dove
filled all the children
in a agape lov…
Mysteries of life, crimes in time
lov is a, good oriental wife..
Whisky, bourbon and a beer or two
washing, footprints in the sand..
Earthbound soul, with gifts
as one loses control..
Quietly we hide, as once again
sky driven war, as they came
to feed, part life this simple need..
We’ve made it through
the last six times, nervously oldone
ifinn it was not, for your lov
as death rocked above..
Mixed Up Soul
