apaxicana
furnace lit a fire in the heart of its belly and yelled this is silly all this heat and no smoke what a blow to ones ego to know that you can set fires with no real flame
schedules
thrown to the wind
begin flying
I was taken hostage by his dark eyes
and taken to a place I'd never been
before he could tell me his name
he was swept away by a hurricane
and that was the last I saw of him
without a doubt
you were the love
that flipped me on my head
and still I miss you
after you got me into bed
then left me for dead
without a doubt
she was a rainbow trout
with eyes that saw me
through green waters
murky with mud
without a doubt she was the flyest woman I'd ever seen she led with her ruby lips trippin me out and up to the sky with her dark mesquite eyes