Corn Flower

Now we go to my dwelling
Come Corn Flower
Many Moons lay upon our horizon
May Suns shine warm all our days
May Wind dance upon curl and face
May Waters deafness fill our souls with harmony
Lay with me now until tomorrow's long shadows cover prairie and pine

Are you a...

...Boulderite forever?
That's where 18 or so months began!

7minutes from getting up from that couch and she pulled him close.

Fast they moved...he loved her kindness, he loved her non negative way of living, he loved her "in search of/grounded relationship thinking" process, he loved her desire to always reach for his hand and more.

If the loves could have only covered up the...
If she only would have not mis-led and have been committed as he was? Trust never did show face and it was over before it began.  So close a couple times, so close to taking it to the next level but he gave and then she gave. Lots learned.
Sometime ya gotta ask yourself...
                                                     ...Are you a?
  

Virtue of...

...Blue, a hue which indeed can imbue.
Language has made blue something that can happen on cue.
Deep from emotion, memory, loss and many more.
Of which there's no time to delve intue.

There truly...

...Can't B a lack in any of us because if we're all alone, that's what we have, iz just our person and we do wut we do w/ that person.
So adding to our person simply brings accentuation. 
The challenge in reality may simply B wut our interpretation iz of said accentuation's and finding a balance for each person?

If he was here...

Near 300 mile between his hand and her hair
West young man...where cougar makes lair 
Optimist, realist, idealist
Different takes...real big lake
Making lists, trying t' figure out the jist
Adrift perhaps in an ancient mystery
Reckon not, neuros and dorphins power such a rift
Modern jargon describes as chemistry
He goes, she goes...neither really knows
Days and nights pass...and her wonder is
What would life be like...
                                      ...if he was here

Women are like cars...

...there's so many and so little time!
But in the end, there's only one I desire...

She's a natural beauty with intoxicating curves
Purrs like a kitten and sometimes roars
Puts a smile on yer face and is sexy clean or dirty
Soak up her aroma, caress her gently and...
...she'll take you on a ride you'll never forget

The car's a 1957 Jaguar XKSS
And your name is __________  ___________

If I was a rat...

...I would eat an orange

I would use my tight-rope skills and scamper that electric wire, right down into the orange trees center
Look around I would, quick left then right
There it is, the one I saw last night

Down the branch I'd go
Gotta hurry though, daylight is breaking, no time for slow

Off the branch, now down to twig, go go, no time for slow
Twig is bending and bending, looks just like a bow

Why do oranges only grow at end of twig
I have to hold on so tight, veins popping big

Oh, my orange, I love you so
Your smell, your taste, your color, look how you glow

Hurry, hurry daylight's breaking
Hanging low in my bow, I bite and bite, this orange is so freaking...

Oh, my orange, I love you so.