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

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
ooooh
my bod is achin
for a beach side shakin
ooooh

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



ooooh ooooh ooooh coconut kerri

artists i like

Monica Conilao
Kelsey Brookes
Fernando Chemarelli

Alien Girl

baby i see you across the room
looking like you stepped out of space
glittering pants and a sequined face
just let me let you know i think you're great

say girl you seem spacial don't you know it
the world seems a different place
now that i know you're on it
even though i don't think you're from it

say girl you seem fancy don't you know it
i might even fancy a walk with you
have some fancy talk with you
get on some fancy groove with you
let me stand under the moon with you
girl i love you you know it's true

hey grl i got a good feeling about you
uv got me tingling all the nite thru
beam me up into your UFO of Love
beam me up into your UFO of Love
beam me up into your UFO of Love!

I've never been in love
with an Alien Girl
but it feels so great
so out of this world

Rihanna and Lil Wayne are great friends!

intythis.

but your photosynthesis
dragged me into this
and now I can't stop dancing

sestina.

A colony of glitter skinned pagans
Living in the metallic atmosphere
They feed from the gold crustacean moonbeams
That float like tie-dye flowering feathers
Into the emotion ocean nexus
You can only reach it with Afronaut

Cryptic elf warlocks speak of Afronaut
The one love-child of Björk and the Pagans
He was born from the womb of the nexus
To serve the funk vibe of King Atmosphere
Each moon, he drinks a chalice of feathers
So he can fly amongst the gold moonbeams

“Can I drag my fingers through your moonbeams?”
Sultry to the Princess says Afronaut
While she shuts her eyes and spreads her feathers
He draws a gleaming sword forged by Pagans
From wish star nectar in the atmosphere
And they dance cosmically in the nexus

A third eye gathers light in the nexus
To shine forth through the nebulous moonbeams
and silent silver crows in the atmosphere
her lips whisper nectar to Afronaut
boiling his star-fire blood of the Pagans
surging from gold skin as neon feathers

The Princess dreams on a bed of feathers
A fluorescent child forms in the nexus
Beats lilt from the mead horns of the Pagans
As with third eyes they dance through the Moonbeams
arming the liquid throne of Afronaut
on the fractal steppe of the Atmosphere

A lace wing dance vibe floats in the Atmosphere
Where the mind is a necklace of Feathers
They sing with harps the song of Afronaut
Divine father of fluorescent nexus
And Lord Tribe King of the Lambent Moonbeam
His third eye drops omens to the Pagans

Afronaut inhales the gold atmosphere
Where Pagans dance among beds of feathers
And the Nexus laughs rivers of Moonbeams