Pleasantries

such sunny gorgeous shiny day
we could do picnic in the park
or swim the ocean or watch birds
or just go fucking after dark.

the air is fresh, the skies are blue
and prana is in its abundance
speak up and tell me "I love you"
and then get lost inside the sun dance.

you say "what's up?" are you upset?
what is the matter, did i do this?
"no darling - everything is swell.
i just am happy you've been screwed with.

some funny voice inside your head
that knows a bit a bout all things
suggest you fly and you leap yet
forgetting taking parachute with.

so, how do you propose i act?
pleeease, do suggest the manner
i should be here behaving now
to calm my self and not be anal?

just PLEEASE shut up shut up shut up
learn to be quite, pleease, now listen
not to the freaking voice inside, but
to the heart that you can live with.

its filled with song, its filled with sun
its full of miracle - you know it
just let it sing for you this time
Dear God will find the way and show it.