Of my love
For you
I’ve never been
More certain
It is time
To drop
The safety curtain
So with confidence
And fiery gusto
Let’s just get
On with our show
Random #28
‘What kind of fuckery is this..?’
Food Of The Gods
How
do I
love
thee?
Let me
count
the
ways
It’s a
lot more
than
spaghetti
But
not as
much as
bolognese
Hippy Bullshit
When
one
door
closes
Just
open it
again
That’s
how
doors
work
You
fucking
idiot
Christ On A Bike
It
truly
is a
wonder
To see
such a
glorious
sight
My
heart
beats
like
thunder
As my
body
aches
with
delight
A Messy Job
Why oh why
did I try
to paint
my nails
on a train?Never will
I attempt
such a
ridiculous
thing again!
Smart Arse
Punctuation;
is (only) as important,
as you ‘want’ it to be.
Come Closer
I don’t bite.
Much.
Your Smile
Even though
my heart
currently
resides
in the
deep freeze
Your smile
still has
the power
to make
me go weak
at the knees
Ramblings Of A Fragile Mind 