THE DARKER SIDE

OOOOhh dear lord
She laughed cheekly
She said i have a side
She said a darker side
She said i cant be played with
But play with me she can

She had her hands folded
Wrapped across her chest
Shyly she smiled
Telling me where to go

She just called me
I have a dark side
Does she have one?
I bet she does,
Dying i am to find it

I see her smiling
Then i smile too while winking
Each morning as i wander round
The corridors of this place
Thinking of the darker side..

BY THE BENCH AT THE COMMON

I sat down
My book in hand
Trying a read,
Winds blowing past
Dog walkers passing me by

By the bench i sat
My fruit on the side
Waiting to be munched
Still trying a read

By the bench i sat
With you in my mind
Yet i had a book to read
Your face i could see only

Second day i went
Sat by another bench
Looking at the massive greenery
I thought of you
That sweet voice chiming away
Some sweet calming tunes

I wonder why,
You keep appearing
While i seat on the bench
Right here in the common

THE WATERS..

They can be muddy
And still give us fish

They can be fiery with waves
But still we can ski in them

They can be very icy cold
But still our thirst
They will quench

They can be infested
With sharks and other killers
But still a life saver

Them waters
Full of sewage they can be
In the end but we drink