Love for
Free
Morning
comes,
Birds
are singing a sweet morning tune
Sun shine blossoms in the morning dew
Right
away I'm thinking of you - again,
Here we
go - more daily grind
Lost in
translation - I forget about the time
One
thing's for certain - you're still in mind
Uhmmm,
you gotta be all mine, all mine
If I
couldn't go an hour I'd set you free
If I
can't love you completely, why should it be
When
you're down, you can always count on me
Too many
hours alone and now you're w/ me
The more
days go by the more I see
I'm
gonna make you love me and never leave
The more
days go by the more I see
I'm
gonna make you love me and never leave
That's
the way it is - The way it's gonna be
You'll
never feel alone again & yet still feel free
When it
comes to love - No one's gonna beat me
When it
comes to love - You have to love me
And, by
loving me, you'll always be free
You'll
always know - Inside of you is me
You'll
always know - Inside of you is me
Just the
sight of you sets my spirit free
July 4,
2005
5:44
a.m.
MyStrawHat.com
12 Separate Suns
A new feeling so
intense
Be-ing in the center
of
12 separate suns
Our bodies left
behind
7 hundred thousand
miles ago
And only some
consciousness
Like a blinding
headache
W/bliss in the
center of pain
An intense new
feeling
Intuitively already
known
It feels like we’ve
been here
Now for some odd
light years
And 15 minutes of
each hour
Of some strange
space of a day
What do you mean it
was just a dream?
She held the mirror
in front of my face
A jeweled crown with
12 separate diamonds
Shining with the
golden light of the sun
12 separate suns
around my head
While she in white –
was at my bed
Then I awoke and the
assassin w/ the gun
He wore a medal of
Jesus with 12 diamonds
Around a cross of
jagged thorns of gold
A red ruby tear
dried on the left cheek
Bang! Bang! Bang! I
was left for dead.
And when I awoke she
was lying beside me
Yet I was packed
with ice to keep cold in bed
She was crying – She
was lying to herself –
For I was really
dead – The feeling was so intense
A new feeling so
intense
Be-ing in the center
of
12 separate suns
Our bodies left
behind
7 hundred thousand
miles ago
And only some
consciousness
Like a blinding
headache
W/bliss in the
center of pain
An intense new
feeling
Intuitively already
known
It feels like we’ve
been here
Now for some odd
light years
And 15 minutes of
each hour
Of some strange
space of a day
What do you mean it
was just a dream?
She held the mirror
in front of my face
A jeweled crown with
12 separate diamonds
Shining with the
golden light of the sun
12 separate suns
around my head
While she in white –
was at my bed
John Alan Conte` JR
July 4, 2005
MySrawHat.com
