Tuesday, March 29, 2011

painted

Tainted love
Painted love
Let us paint our love
I have only one indiscretion
maybe two
How many do you have?
Let us paint our love
so we can live with it

Flowing


Flowing through the depths
Of a new found colour
And as the tide brings it in
I will flow to a new foundness
Like a bud turned petal
I will flow with the breezes
And I will flow with the day of night
And the cycling moon
A flowing that brings me to you