Tuesday, May 12, 2009

thanks david.

you've grown up so well
so strong and cool and right
a wild stallion at the volume of its life
now it's time to grow your hair like a vagabond
pack your clothes
put on a pack and roll
and get out
get out
get out
before the walls close in and they put you at a desk
tie your boots and cut yourself loose
the road is your rest, fiend!
get out
get out
before they tied you up
get out

she was a fine line girly girl with giggly golden curls and a tongue to match the nectar of her thighs

i walked her to her car where she lit a small cigar and blew the cherry smoke into my face
next thing i knew i held her shoes and some booze, her stockings wrapped loosely 'round my neck

Sunday, May 10, 2009

slut heels

you wear a feather 'round your head
and ask me to your bed
shaman potion in my blood
i'm seein red
like a jaguar like a claw
i see your paws
brazen teeth frozen lies
and jaguar eyes

ojos de la jaguar!

como piedras del sol
me quemas profunda
con veneno de la cobra
grito a la luna
digame tus suenos
te mostrare mis sombras

you can call me your papi
papi papi
you can call me your chili
chili chili
you can
only if i can call you my one and only

i fell in love today
she might be here to stay
my bayayayaybay
she's the kind of girl
i would like to

the wind stirs my beach blonde hair
as i shake it aside i see you standing there

surfin waves so tall
tanned without a flaw
my bod is achin
for a beach side shakin

coconut milk tastes so sweet
so cool and refreshing
like the summer bumpin belly achin

ooooh ooooh ooooh coconut kerri