Make Love Not War, Baby
Make love not war, baby,
Take up my arms in our
Never-ending fight for pleasure,
I've got more than enough gunpowder,
So pour another drink of
Something mellow,
Golden yellow brown,
That burns on...
The Love Train
Carriage number 1:
Giggles and fun. Playground kiss and tell. Innocence. Yuk, tongues. Carriage number 2:
Experimentation. The first 'I love you'. Kiss chase for real.
Ridiculously, Completely, Helplessly
I love you;
Ridiculously,
Completely,
Helplessly. I've fallen far,
Far too deep
Into you to
Ever surface
Somewhere new.
opened
#household. Someone's opened my trinket box. Don't know how. It has many locks. A box of secrets. A box of tricks. Lit by ornate candlesticks. Inside there's all sorts of things. A jar of starlight.