Blog Off The Record

They say she dances like a ballerina

And walks with similar grace

Don't Trust Me

I'm the enemy - you see this face?

I lay down fools each day with the cards that I play

But you better believe I sometimes act the innocent fool

Instead, I'll wait in the shadows for the time being

Warning You

Watching you from afar

Biding my time

Slightly unveiling my eyes from beneath my cap

My heart seems to be under arrest

Where did you come from, love?

You came at me from all sides

Is this fated to be?

Because I could easily turn on this at the slightest sign of deception

If that becomes the case, get ready to run

Don't cross me...please...for your own sake

After all, I'd say I'm fairly timeless

And unique in my own way

Merely waiting for that special someone like everyone else

A special someone that makes me feel sexy

A special someone that takes my breath away

A special someone that calls me princess

A special someone that can rescue me from utter loneliness

A special someone that makes me confident even when I'm without prom dress

As crazy as I am - you could be the crazy that I need

Watching the world burn while you stand idly by

I feel like a stronger woman because of you

I feel like smiling because of you

I've grown even more tough than before, which speaks volumes

I now leave our love to the wind

Wishing on stars that we will work out in the crazy scheme of things

Singing to the heavens to keep you intact

I'd bet money that fate has a plan for you and me

I don't dare tempt fate...or fuck with it either

Instead, I stare it dead in the eyes

Waiting for its ultimate decision

Hey now...I think I love you...

You make me swoon

You make me smirk

I remain calm and relaxed in your presence

Protective over what may or may not be mine

I'll guard you until deemed completely unnecessary

Lose my mind to keep you warm from within

Deep within every crack and crevice

Waiting to please you and you, me

Stopping traffic for our love

Tucked away along the bridge of caged dreams

Rising only to stop intrusion

So we can be free once and for all

And revel in the glory

I'd write stories about it on my typewriter

We're open for business, my friends...

And this is what we serve...always fresh...

What...you don't want any?

What would you like then?

I'm guessing I know - I'd like to write all about it...me, you, us and our love