Philosophical cow dung on the life of little Ms. Imperfectly Fine.

Sunday, January 20, 2008

j for johney



Johney, my honey
the white in my lies
the black in my beryl
the blue in my skies

Johney, my honey
the twitch in my hurt
the breath in my sigh
the truth in my word

Johney, my honey
the tears in my drought
the sting in my bite
the stain in my doubt

Johney, my honey
the gleam in my moon
the shade in my shadow
the shine in my spoon

Johney, my honey

[this could go on forever actually...]