Me & the Breeze...

Me and the breeze came to blows last night, 

When I noticed him creeping through the mid-day light. 

I saw him shimmy along the wall,

Take a fall and commence the crawl. 

He took a handful of leaves as he started steppin, 

Each foot print neglecting his misdirection. 

But I wasn't fooled by his tom foolery, 

I said that breeze won't make a fool out of me. 

So I rounded the corner and caught him like a cold, 

He was bold but to old to make me unfold. 

So i choked him out and he died in that place, 

Because he moved the hair that sat perfectly in your face.

Musings liquify...

If my fingers shot out webs,
I would wrap you up in a melody and hang you from my hearts vein's.
Like a daisy with too many pedals,
I will tell of your greatness and of the joy it brings.
You breath upon me,
My skin begins to dampen.
You are what I can't see,
And my shallow beat runs rampant.
You lose nothing useful,
Yet use me so usefully.
You choose something graceful,
But hold me so violently.
I do not understand you!
Cannot reprimand you!
Clueless in a world of fools who haven't got a clue of you.
Never could I ever be so clever as to say,
You are but fleeting in a world of ever pressing bores, whom bore me day by day by day.