The Sun Shines

The sun shinesUpon the loneliest shipA confession in the windGrabbing life by the hips

Oh, How I Want To Be Your Loofah

Oh, how I want to be your loofahI want to get into your nooks & cranniesI’m gonna love you forever, WomanC’mere, let me grab ahold of that fanny

I’m Doing My Best

  I’m doing my best, can’t you seeAmidst the horrors of our modern dayThe ghost stories rising in the mindThe times when you’re in your own wayYou grab at your head in painThe frustration of structured expectationPressures of their unintended demandsPrompting proclamations of demarcation