''Blondie''

Playing with the foam in your light beer,
Gasping under your eyes,
Turned into a sneer,
Stationary wondering why,
Pale like lightning,
Blondie and her girls.

Blood red eyes,
On milky tones,
Tatty t-shirt,
Its twisted sleeves,
Reveal the stories,
Bracelets of pearls,
Blondie gets all the girls.

Cigarette butts in the sand,
Burnt to a crisp,
Yellow stains on her hand,
Scars in the twist,
Delicately unfurled,
Blondie and her girls.

All I Want To Do

Sit down and graze,
As they talk about you in reverse,
Still spinning plates,
Your aesthetics a curse.

Fill your face with due haste,
A replacement for food,
Don't gather a taste,
Just a colour of a look.

Seeing things periphally,
Little numbers hiding,
Simple misgivings,
Thrown in the deep end.

Counting on and off,
Just to settle,
Seeing the beauty of a rose,
With the wrong number of petals.

Sending out a kiss,
Floating cartoon lips,
Towards the chosen door,
And all I want to do.

''Blue Eyes Be My Bride''

Marry me,
Take my initial gesture,
This is no joke,
I'm not that appealing,
But I know this is now,
And this brings to me something daring.

Give me your hand,
This is us taking love back,
To its integral ingredients,
The meadow and its daisies,
I seen you with abundance,
And pondered new ages.

The fields and daisies,
Magestic behaviours,
This is our unity,
A blessing of purity,
I guess you are unsure,
But for me this is easy.

''Cry Yourself Clean''

Cry yourself clean,
Dream yourself thin,
No chances regained,
Impure not insane,
Keeping it together,
But granted its not forever.

Spending years on your own,
In a house of closed doors,
An expression turned to stone,
For the aid of pastures pure.

A disgrace on tradition,
That heart discerned,
Those close decisions turned down,
Crept in the memories initially burnt.

''Us Ugly Homosapiens''

The beauty staring back drawn the night away,
That flick of the hair that made everybody pray,
Like a tsunami gushing through the dancefloor,
The pristine kids hoping for evermore.

A recluse studies intracacies,
Within the paintings and theories,
The nights gleam where you almost felt real,
Retold twice and pulled you back in.

Summertime floosies,
Kept the wind in the their sails,
Drew out the winter,
For one season of tales.

Pocket's full of protection,
Might aswell lobotomise,
Us ugly homosapiens,
As we are the aliens.

''Desire and Sensibility''

Chancers fill up the street,
Pinstriped lapels and buffed up polished feet,
Swilling out in vodka streams,
The smell of gold perks up their nose,
Linguistic weasels with caffeine lined easels,
Concrete bones made the landscape surreal.

Muddied posture with the crack of dawn,
Closed down the lighthouse where posterity was born,
With a horn and a chimney,
The sun bursts through,
Seen out of x-ray specs,
Everything became brand new.

Subtle mauve earrings,
Overplaying drones out with cosmetics,
Enhanced heads with papier mache prostetics,
Handing back waste,
Bludgeoned love letters,
Tattooed on teeth in the name of taste.

'Ignore Bliss, Then Realise'

If I had the chance to be awake,
I'd take it,
I'd run through the streets,
Climb all over it,
Dance upon the towers,
Inhale all the flowers,
Never sleep again,
Cover every inch,
Get lost in the forest,
Climb up every tree,
Hurtle my way through,
Every town and city,
But would I stop, look up and down,
Wonder why there is no sound,
Why there is noone around,
Ignoring bliss I realise,
All the things I've missed,
Stretched out further than the blue skies.