Intoxicated I Let me drink and speak my thoughts before I die and all is lost let me imbibe and speak of course the truth that lies beneath the corpse of ties that bind now loose I cut the noose that tied us to the cross I ride the wave that follows corks and smoke the haze that alters course now captain I to land on boats of hemp on seas of sweetest rum needed most in day or night the bottle broke I never cried cause liquor lost is liquor found by those that died and need to drown […]
If She Would Have Told Me
If She Would Have Told Me If you would have told me That you loved me With that half smirk Betraying the truth of Four separate nights Two of talk One of play And one Of course Of us Endless telephone conversations Innocent beginnings… No Truly Picture A bus stop encounter Finding common ground Work, hometown, lifestyle The almost year long absence Then, like purple out of the blue You Just checking to see… You Young still Though senior to me Asking to meet Reacquaint …drink You who came in the night Attractive, shaped like thunder And oh so married […]
