Sheila's Dribs 'n Drabs

I have no dragons, only dreams of dragons, wings to fly on warm breath of the night while angel eyes see deeper than the dragon dream of me.

Entranced I fell for you, bewitched to tell my silence. Selling dreams at bell-toll, you entranced me gaining entrance to my soul & sold me.

Brain the size of a hard drive and she asks me for coffee. Never tea or cocoa. Peanut-head. I’m overheating now, in pain, and powering down.

Sunshine warms me, wakes me, raises me to day where sunshine takes me, shines me bright sunshine’s reflection, children break me & I’m done.

Come listen; hear; come near my dear; no fear, I’ll sear your weary heart with warmth & love & joy impart my dark self into yours; come here

Wake up to pineapple shampoo, paisley tie, & morning coffee, said the machine. Still sleeping, he got paisley-dyed hair with pineapple beans