Des-xpressions

If we launch the ball and play, to have fun come what may, a little competition, not wanting to tie, but no excuse to cheat and lie, no manipulation no tilt, but if I slip and am found with guilt, I'll be keen to find a way, to hit those targets and ramps for a replay, and if I learn how and play well, to hit the special that you ring that bell, we would play on and on, I won't let the ball drain or drop, but if I do lose I can only hope, I'll be that unforgetable dame, and make it to your heart's hall of fame. Published with Blogger-droid v2.0.9

I ache to share the truth, That am not as strong as i seem, That my soul radiates no beem, That my heart is tattered and torn, That my days are filled with silent scorn, That my night are sad and sleepless, That my hands that held are weary and worn out, That my my back bleeds out, That my mind knows no peace, That my life is bleek with no bliss, That something is  going a miss, That you're gone without even a kiss. Published with Blogger-droid v2.0.9