Gran Torino (The Raconteur)

Gran Torino

I wrote a letter to the sky, in the middle of the night,

Sailing from euphoria to your heart.

A beautiful destination,

Never seen a place like this.

Stranger now,

But someday I'll make this heart mine.

I could make this heart my safe haven.

Do you own this heart?

I mean can you let me make a claim of your heart?

I'm a mess currently,

Scared to see something beautiful when I'm a mess,

Cause I feel it's the right thing at the wrong time,

So I consume my darkness and let your heart be my city of light.

The spring boulevard,

Springs me down a city of light.

Like a knight, I’m your shinning amour,

Shinning ever-brighter,

Tranquil to serenade thy mind,

A visionary to the ordinary.

I'll travel to the moon and set you apart from the stars,

Let me gaze at you in the beauty of the night,

Travel through your galaxy and milk on your Milky Way.

A shooting star at night but a treasure by day,

Nothing physical compares to you so you know there's no letting you go.

My message conveyed with these words,

"Eres Hermosa entre las Mujeres".

Delivered to you by an Angel,

So just let this warm your heart in this cold world.

You know you're my baby?

You know it's just you and no one else in the Torino?

Since 1972.

Comments

Happy Birthday To Me.

Seeing how far I've come, I've got to say thank you Mom. From being the thing you hoped for, Now being the thing I hope for. This is me saying a happy birthday to me, And a multitude Thanks, to you mom. You are my saving grace, You both, I can't imagine where I'd be without you both. At age 22 I still cry to you, Well I did the other day on the phone, How I called you randomly and told you about how much I've missed and still miss Grandma, And you understood each tear. It's my birthday today, As I transit into that Jordan age. And even though the spot light shines on me today, I also take this time to appreciate you, Make my spot light yours. And even if there's no one there to glamour at your spot light, I'd be your exceeding crowd to wonder on your wonders. As a gentleman you've raised, You've always told me how a king should let his queen have the spot light. Your number one button I push...

Pink Pleasure! (The Raconteur)

They say you're just a carriage for baby making and nothing else. You say you're just a carriage for baby making and nothing else. I say one person is telling a bold lie and that's you. No one knows you better than you, How you gonna let people run a marathon for you when you're in a race with yourself alone? Your whole being spells life, Your whole being spells mother with undying affection. You are pink, You matter a lot, Pink matters. Cotton Malibu candy, I compliment you better when it's pink, Though you got shades of different colors like the rainbow. With the banana and peaches made for mouth-gasm, Is it safe to say the banana when isolated is a Lone Ranger? What happens when it meets a fellow Lone Ranger? Makes for sweet serenade, Pink pleasure. And I heard someone say the stars are the spies of heaven, I can boldly accept that statement in all honesty. With how far they are, it's no wonder they seem ...

Untitled.

See every time we went out, Everyone noticed you and kept me at bay, Like I wasn't there. I hate when it happens. I know you're well known across these lands And I'm just a foreigner, On Strangers tide. Often time, I'll play the buster girl, Doing the who is? Call me crazy, Call me jealous, I call me greedy, But all I wanted was, The strings of our heartbeat in perfect accordance, To an unheard melody. All of you, And all that was in your heart was my desire, Felt like it was too much to ask. I know I had gone astray, And I needed a second chance. Who doesn’t? It looked hard, everything was against me, Even my own shadow was. The face I thought that shinned brightest, Couldn't create a spark during my dark times. Guess I figured why I was mostly kept at bay, Just a little too late. We were untitled.

Devante

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