Swing to you

If I could I would lasso the moon just for you.
Not so I could take it from the sky
Not so I could destroy its beauty
I would lasso that moon to help me get to you

I would tether the rope around the edge of the moon
I would not pull it closer to me
I would not try to tie it up in anyway
I would tether the rope to help me get to you

If I could I would leash myself to the moon
Not to make it follow me
Or to make the moon stand still
I would leash that moon to help me get to you

If I could find a way to swing myself from the moon
If I could just grab ahold of it and run as fast as I could
I would jump up as high as I could and I would swing to you

I would swing all the miles between us
I would swing over all the traffic
Over all the houses and business’s
I would swing to you with the rise of each moon

I would relish in the wind that hit my face
I would glory in the sights of the lights
I would not fear a thing
All my thoughts would be of you

I would glide through the sky with ease
Loving that no one would know of my pursuit
Who would notice if I lassoed the moon
No one would know I lassoed it for you

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Grateful Dead

When I was about 13 my best friend invited me to go see the Grateful dead with her and her mom. Her uncle was the roadie for the drummer Bill Kreutzmann, so; they got free tickets whenever the band was in town. Of course jumped at the chance to see this legendary band.
We made the plan to go to San Francisco and meet up with moms (I call her mom) boyfriend. Then we would all drive to the Oakland coliseum. So, we drove to her boyfriends house in pacific heights. Where here mom decided she wanted to get a quickie and two 13 year old girls were cramping her style. Her boyfriend gave my friend directions on how we could get to the concert. Which included a walk, a bus, a subway and another walk. Her mom handed us some money and then sent us on our way.
We walked down the steep hills to the bus stop and jumped on the bus we needed to get to the subway station. We were sitting in the half filled bus for awhile, excited about our night. We made a stop in china town and about 400 Chinese people got on the bus. There was suddenly people standing almost on top of each other. Several of the people who got on the bus were older woman. My friend and I gave up our seats to let them sit. Once we were standing we had to laugh because at our 5’3″ frames we towered over all the other people standing up. Suddenly a man standing towards the of the bus says really loudly, “NO! I’m not going to give you my wallet!” We all looked over at him and a skinny white man standing very close to him started to move away.
We were so scared. I suddenly felt so vulnerable. Luckily the skinny guy got off at the next stop after feeling the eyes of everyone on the bus glaring at him. I was sure when he was the one who suddenly felt unsafe. It was at this point when I realized that making a scene can really help you when your in danger. At this point my friend and I still have an hour to travel and I wasn’t sure we were going to make it.

Melt Away

Melt away my love
You are all I think of

I want you near me at all times
When I’m with you time just flies

I look for your text as soon as I wake
I am willing to fall, no care for the brake

I can see you in my future life
I can see becoming your wife

I want your arms around me always
I want to melt your walls away

Take your pain and throw it out
Hear your fears and let you shout

I’ll hold on to you so tight
I’ll love you even if we fight

I love you baby you make me weak
Melt away honey just like me

Grim Reaper

You sit in wait for the final breath
The last heart beat to sound
Your fascinated by the Pain of the rest
Their future is wrapped in your bound

You care not what pain you may bring
The pain of others is almost a game
Your relish in their certain misery
Their response of you is always the same

Plaque this world as you do
Take from us the ones we hold dear
We will all continue to fear you
Your intentions of death remain clear

We will not celebrate your existence
We will not expect you to celebrate us
Please only expect our resistance
Our hatred of you says enough

What do you do with the souls you take
Where do you keep them all
Will you ever have anything at stake
Why must all your actions be so final

Back burner

Here’s the thing you don’t seem to get
I am just not that kind of lady
You can’t seem to take a hint
Your intentions with me seem shady

I am no ones back burner bitch
I am so much better than that
I’m not who you call when you get the itch
Romancing me takes some tact

Please remove my number from your phone
You need to take me out of your black book
I am not interested in being another clone
just another girl you have on the hook

I can hold down a conversations
I actually have something to say
I can relieve you of any reservations
You can take me out night or day.

I have a college education
I have a great job of my own
I don’t take any medications
I don’t care if I’m alone

I don’t just sleep around
I’m not some one you pick up in a club
I’m the dream girl you wish you found
I’m the one you can’t see but dream of

I am to good for a back burner spot
I know more than You expect I would
I am smart enough to see what you are not
Obviously you can’t see what you should

Coloring Project – The Frog

Frog

2010 Summer Reading List

Sookie Stackhouse, the complete stories A touch of Dead
Finger Prints & Facelifts
His First Wife, Gracce Octavia
The promise of happiness, Justin Cratwright
Silk & Shadows
Wifey
The Honey Thief
The marriage
Ya ya Sisterhood book # 3
The Other Boleyn Girl
Wishful Drinking, Carrie Fisher
3 book flower series by Nora Roberts
The Kept woman
Twlight book # 4
twlight book #3

Coloring Project – The Swan