I Fall In Love Too EasilyThere are those who can leave love or take it
Love to them is just what they make it
I wish that I were the same
But love is my fav'rite game
I fall in love too easily
I fall in love too fast
I fall in love too terribly hard
For love to ever last
IcarusIntent, a wooden lattice is placed
feathers are waxed and laced
reeds are stockpiled, patiently cast
and curved, each longer than the last
it is a perfect design, a boldfaced
attempt to fly
Back off the boardwalk, at the Midtown
MorpheusDownright tired in this winter white
Though my best sleep is dressed in black
Ample hours to dream, still I lack
Repose, and wander through the night
A drink or two, blackjack straight through
Till dawn, ever unrequited love
Nothing brings peace, Heaven above
Narcissusi’m falling in love with her
hopelessly smitten
and strangely driven
to stop and stare and wonder
how have i been here before?
and why do i want more and more?
each into the other, this
PersephoneSummer pales, like a ghost of stubborn Spring
This itch, this prayerful longing for heat
Belies an angel’s desire to take wing
So as you fall, then fall into me sweet
Persephone now your poet and guide
Night after day after night I’ll complete
Regular PleasuresWhen i walk down the street
Let each step that i take
Be the rote repetition of the route yesterday
With a monotonous cadence and
A stultifying sameness
Liberate me
Sedate me
Let the finest nuance of my day
Regular Pleasures.Regular Pleasures
when i walk down the street
let each step that i take
be the rote repetition of the route yesterday
with a monotonous cadence and
a stultifying sameness
liberate me
Summer SambaSomeone to hold me tight
That would be very nice
Someone to love me right
That would be very nice
Someone to understand
Each little dream in me
Someone to take my hand
And be a team with me
The Moon PATRICIA BARBER
The Moon Lyrics
should I leave Erebus
to his own device
what Chaos
when the curtain rises
and the houselights dim
You stepped out of a dreamYou
Stepped out of a dream,
You are too wonderful
To be what you seem.
Could there be eyes like yours?
Could there be lips like yours?
Could there be smiles like yours,