soleilMia
Bluelighter
wish it were
wish it could be heard
tonight such high-ness, such wierd-ness and such a little triad of bliss
she hissed
xuz sometimes it just sexed up and a swollen little path all caught up in the
head
so right so tight
little disturbing nightly
chaos theories swingin' down and disturbance all inside me
yet still I am chill
within this tight little concourse of discourse cuz always it all good baby
I just roll with it hard
like my grinding-ass jaws locked up in a fleshy dream bust in shards
contact me and we will see just where this will lead all velvet all rope
undone dusted hopes all thick with vines and green little lines I feel it here
in the tunnel I see the way it so seems the way it souless sleeps in the
quandry
my shit just gets lost in the laundry
this little tidepool that's sticky with drool and sometimes i think
no i know
ima just a fool
like it sez on my head
and laughing they joke but really i'm just broke inside this little lie
like glass in my eye
and so she does a dance and it's cool
and so she does a rhyme and its a tool
to spell it forth to trip it out to take it out
and look to the south
no reason no season they say its spring
I don't believe 'em
this nature is only the source of the
the tide of the seasons
the break in the seas
so laughing ha ha haha hah ahhhahhahhahhhaha
grow it in grow it out and I know now
where its about just inside me its just a little place
that wants to be free so i'll let it smoke as i joke and i toke
this tiny green leaf 'cuz
to me
it was spoke....
memories like marmalade arrive unexpected
in your mouth to taste you just when
yer completey unprotected
orange toke orange smoke orange light
its just a joke
between you and me and between us we know see
that it is really the path the path that is free
can we walk it can we talk it can we sock it to the rocket?
please tell me is' kewl yo tell me it is jes' was' gotta be
and I suck it and I fuck it and I look at the luck that is fucked up
crystal dreams seed dreams walking through the night like a beatles scene
red wine green herb ya jes
gotta sit back
and observe
and feel
sense it
fence it
loose your head and incense it
i feel the tight ball of twine
wrapped in my mind
coalesced into the reality of my dream of my freedom ring
[This message has been edited by soleilMia (edited 03 April 2001).]
wish it could be heard
tonight such high-ness, such wierd-ness and such a little triad of bliss
she hissed
xuz sometimes it just sexed up and a swollen little path all caught up in the
head
so right so tight
little disturbing nightly
chaos theories swingin' down and disturbance all inside me
yet still I am chill
within this tight little concourse of discourse cuz always it all good baby
I just roll with it hard
like my grinding-ass jaws locked up in a fleshy dream bust in shards
contact me and we will see just where this will lead all velvet all rope
undone dusted hopes all thick with vines and green little lines I feel it here
in the tunnel I see the way it so seems the way it souless sleeps in the
quandry
my shit just gets lost in the laundry
this little tidepool that's sticky with drool and sometimes i think
no i know
ima just a fool
like it sez on my head
and laughing they joke but really i'm just broke inside this little lie
like glass in my eye
and so she does a dance and it's cool
and so she does a rhyme and its a tool
to spell it forth to trip it out to take it out
and look to the south
no reason no season they say its spring
I don't believe 'em
this nature is only the source of the
the tide of the seasons
the break in the seas
so laughing ha ha haha hah ahhhahhahhahhhaha
grow it in grow it out and I know now
where its about just inside me its just a little place
that wants to be free so i'll let it smoke as i joke and i toke
this tiny green leaf 'cuz
to me
it was spoke....
memories like marmalade arrive unexpected
in your mouth to taste you just when
yer completey unprotected
orange toke orange smoke orange light
its just a joke
between you and me and between us we know see
that it is really the path the path that is free
can we walk it can we talk it can we sock it to the rocket?
please tell me is' kewl yo tell me it is jes' was' gotta be
and I suck it and I fuck it and I look at the luck that is fucked up
crystal dreams seed dreams walking through the night like a beatles scene
red wine green herb ya jes
gotta sit back
and observe
and feel
sense it
fence it
loose your head and incense it
i feel the tight ball of twine
wrapped in my mind
coalesced into the reality of my dream of my freedom ring
[This message has been edited by soleilMia (edited 03 April 2001).]
