

Time FramesThere are no thoughts I can arrange to describe you Time frames Are all I see In perfect order In a sequence of events Sickening spells of lust Oh, and you burn I knew that though And you hurt Time frames Moments of sin Where we so politely forgot our manners if only you’d be quiet and never speak but your eyes would they’d talk truth I’ll make an honest lover out of you And as I rake your skin You ask, “Don’t leave me alone.” I know I’m aware No, not alone I’ll see you in time framesTime Frames


Summer Is The Mother Of All SiSummer is the mother of all sin The creator of a daring lust The master of a deviant craving It’s the heat In the blood June the lovely charmer July the delirious wanting And August the tempting siren And she births them with a wicked grin We lose our heads’ Our hearts,Summer Is The Mother Of All Si
Control,
And innocence is lost With skin And fingertips And we are drunk with sun Linger here Feel It ends


The Expense of WordsWhen do words become too much?The Expense of Words
They’re too expensive Too costly Do I spend them wisely,
Or not speak at all?
They wait… Like soldiers in my mouth Ready to do battle To wage war To create collateral damage From the tip of my tongue To the curve of my wicked lips They are combating For a sentence Of epic proportions But they drain And I’m speaking tongues And scripted lines In empty ears Words Are too expensive.
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J.B. Lewis
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"Trust in the LORD with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding; in all your ways acknowledge him, and he will make your paths straight." (Proverbs 3:5-6)
i appreciate it!
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I hope there's love at the end of your day to take you away
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I hope there's love at the end of your day to take you away
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