Why I May Never Change
He played wondrous melodies on your strings
But your chords were not his own
He preferred alone, and chose you only to make music
Satisfying his own selfish desires
Taking from you a tune you never knew existed
Once was enough for him though
Dwelling on beauty he dared not even stop and try
For fear overwhelmed his soul
Cutting away the strings of his heart still, forever
The blades of deceit he created
Found his muse he did but as with you, he went left
And now he lives in rewind
Shuffling his decks over again to see the cards appear
In same order as that blessed night
Hoping his time machine may take him there
To undo his marvelous trickery
Until then repetition is his home and his children’s names
So to you too came the game
J.R. Thomas
Copyright August 15, 2007
Thursday, 25 October 2012
Why I May Never Change
As If You Are Nothing But Good
Little, little riverside stream
You water my dreams
Giving fresh flower in the Spring
All that new life your help brings
Flowing on through Summer
Carrying gold for our rings
Catching fallen leaves in Autumn
Many colors you now carry
Freeze you won’t in the chill of Winter
Changing you of this I won’t worry
J.R. Thomas
Copyright August 12,2007
Today's Future
Goodbye
To tomorrows
To sunrises and sweet dew
And cool mist, a deep lulling hush
Goodbye
(C) Copyright JR Thomas
April 7, 2008
Mounting Olympus
As you drip in desire, I am made to quench your every thirst
Erasing memories of past as I evoke dreams of future,
caressing every bust
I am made to widen the boundaries of your sensuality,
in love you trust
Oh I am made to fulfill your every-lasting lust
Utmost pleasure I take in reaching every geyser,
etching If I must
I am Eros and you young goddess my Muse!