benign essential tremorsa shaky hand to hold your drinkbenign essential tremors by ~singmelovesongs
a quivering finger to point out your flaws
a pre-earthquake rumble through your limbs to spill your contents
fragile
handle with care
a shaky hand to spill your drink
what's benign about a tremor
a warning
a rumble through the jungle
a menagerie of trembles
what's benign about losing control
i'll tell you
maybe
just maybe
it won't kill me
oh goodie
thank god for that
thank god for benign essential tremors
maybe i should lose control
surrender to benign essential tremors
hear your voice and feel you
a pentecostal experience
where your nerve endings
become my nerve endings
and the world shakes from the voltage
a
you are a flower of wrathyou are a flower of wrathyou are a flower of wrath by ~singmelovesongs
a poison laced with beauty
a melancholic love potion
waiting to be drunk
a poison laced with beauty
you are havoc in a sunday hat
waiting to be drunk
to be relished just one more time
you are havoc in a sunday hat
your petals fall one by one
to be relished just one more time
you explore you consume you destroy
your petals fall one by one
a melancholic love potion
you explore you consume you destroy
you are a flower of wrath
lover dressed in inkyou arelover dressed in ink by ~singmelovesongs
a walking piece of art
ink fed dreams of clouds and skies
merged into breath of dragons
and when you cry
the crystalline salt
lights up the eyes of the
woman on your chest
and she dances across your sternum
a slow sweet cadence
seducing the dragon who breathes
down your ribs and
into your pelvis
where a single rose
a single rose for me
sits and blooms
and dies
one petal at a time
on 'proper' datesyou're wearing that white t-shirt, barelyon 'proper' dates by ~diddlyhohum
tucked in and see-through-touch-me thin-
it reminds me of that one time
we grew up and dressed all nice:
we took straight shots of vodka
and you took me to green valley grill,
which makes me think of some lush
vineyard or dairy farm on a hill
with fat orange moonrises and
sweet milky sunshine all the time,
all the time. and maybe even bare-chested
women serving endless kisses and wine-
instead:
we walked in, my arm through your arm- because
god almighty the world is done, over, if
i can even walk in high heels sober-
and fuzzy vodka-winged daydream fell
and shook like a dime on the ground.
every
cumm off itsay o to be a somewhere that may be somewhere that'scumm off it by ~toshowyouiloveyou
a there where you are and be it a something a song
to sing somewhere there over and you sing it so and o
it would be nice
to lie my teeth to rot
like this
since feeling is thirst
i thirst
it's
fine
um fine
section 3 - traffic signsstopsection 3 - traffic signs by ~toshowyouiloveyou
no u turn
give way sign ahead
do not overtake unless safe
a side road meets the road you are traveling on
greet drivers from side roads
encourage song
appreciate the weather
winding road ahead
internal locus of control present
overtaking is never safe
this way sign ahead
there is no need to turn
stop
letters for the divine president of the universeletters for the divine president of the universe:letters for the divine president of the universe by ~toshowyouiloveyou
will good things always happen to bad people
and why do i forget to adjust for daylight savings?
how come i was born with free will but with-
out wings? do you worry you made trees too tall
and
did you mean to
give pascal's triangle so, so many uses
and me so few?
is there a beautiful angry or is that not a b or c
what do we call the in between of apathy and listening
to an interesting story? what about selective parasitism,
and how much caring is a whole awful lot and what
do you see in your alpha-bits?
Sta.sh
