Thoughts 4
Thoughts 4
Not A Good Day
Woke up rested this beautiful morn
heard a noise down the hall
words I never heard in my life
It's not a good day
Coffee pot grounds spilled on the table
the cat had an accident on the floor
Spotty the dog ripped up a new shirt
It's not a good day
My burnt toast set off the alarm
bacon fatty and eggs not set
now the stove is a big mess
It's not a good day
Last vacuum bag is too full
lipstick in the washer ruined my sheets
lunch at the burger house was so dry
It's not a good day
Mowed the lawn and hands all worn
weed wacker chopped up a toy ball
this day is so crazy with so much strife
It's not a good day
I'd like to hire help if I were able
but this is the worst day and goes on more
then dang I lost my contacts in the dirt
It's not a good day
Maybe I should have never left the farm
or perhaps I should take off in a jet
to a place with more exotics leaving the rest
It's not a good day
Life is not always so full of bull
my wife smiles at everyone she meets
I'm a stay at home Dad...that's why!
You have a good day
© Julia A Knaake
Connecting
The feeling of your touch
when physically not there
brings great joy and pleasure
feeling forever connected
When time to say I love you
it is said by both in unison
it's a natural occurrence you see
feeling forever connected
united for a mutual cause
makes the quest smooth
and meaningfully bound
feeling forever connected
Little things may not be much
knowing that you really care
is more than a golden treasure
feeling forever connected
Pleasures sensing what you do
feelings for that special person
being in love is a choice to be
feeling forever connected
There are no hand written laws
it's only in your heart that does move
where joined feelings united abound
feeling forever connected
© Julia A Knaake
Sent a little smile today
You brightened my day
when I heard your cheerful
voice and I was so glad.
Sent a little smile today
Our conversations are
filled with brightness
and joyful merriment.
Sent a little smile today
At times silliness flies our way
other times thoughts are dual
and the connection is ironclad.
Sent a little smile today
Wishes upon a falling star
with never say neverness'
out love has been God-sent
Sent a little smile today...
© Julia A Knaake
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three thirty three watch it and see
angel wings will be there for thee
glaring at first with blinding light
the body all tensed with fright
bound, twisted and turning inside
dripping sweat they are your guide
an instant of blinking made it weighty
the angels have brought you to safety
© Julia A Knaake
A REAL TOAD
Your leathery fat body
and your wart-like glands
are a real turn off to me.
back to the Tropics where you belong
Amphibian surely is a good name
given for you, it is oh so true,
as you are absolutely so full of bull.
back to the Tropics where you belong
Your wide stubby body with short
fat legs,warty and dry skin all over
your ugly self is too much to behold.
back to the Tropics where you belong
Your family, friends and everybody
else you have contact with are not fans
as your darkness is not pleasant to see.
back to the Tropics where you belong
With this attitude you play a game
most people learn to be sick of you
and lying bull is what you are so full.
back to the Tropics where you belong
If only your meanness you would abort
then life would be full of sweet clover
and together we could have grow old
back to the Tropics where you belong
© Julia A Knaake
Day Dreaming
I have noticed the tiny smoldering dent
in your chin quivers when you laugh
and when you smile your lips curl into
the most sensual and playful little grin
Oh my sweet, your spicy scent drives me wild
with raw wicked desire and my heart
skips a beat when I see you move slowly across the patio
Your pure white shirt open is an invitation of deep desire
The way you sip your coffee in the morning is so silken when you
sip the very last drop then look into your cup with enticing lust
for more to be there long after it is gone. I have such an insatiable
and unstoppable desire to jump up and fill your cup with estacy
You arouse the animal instinct in me
and I would wish to pounce upon you
to hunt for your quivering lips and savor their sweet taste
upon my own lips smoldering with desire
Whenever I dream of our skin pressing
hungrily into flesh my self-control erupts.
Oh how you delight and tempt me.
I've such an erotic crave for you that is overpowering.
Oh, no now I must hide my face in the morning news
I am smelling the strong pungent aroma of strong coffee
and warm croissants with spicy marmalade
my neighbor will soon be on his patio, to smile and nod hello
© Julia A Knaake