let me

Let me let go
Let me breathe
Give me what belongs to me
And you go where you should be

Let me let go
And get away from this place
The tides are slowing a-changing
I can longer hold this pace

Let me let go
I am ready to feel loved
The kind you can’t give to me
The kind you deprive me of

Let go of me
Separately is for the best
We can’t tell what’s in store for us
But the young must leave the nest

Let me let you
Grow, become a good man
Be the person you are meant to be
But not with me, understand?

Let me be me
Just say good-bye with dignity
At the end of the show, my afterglow
Will carry you through eternity

an ode in C minor

Mr. superfly
Apple between my needle eye
my new york kinda guy
The sweetest tasting lie
You're my chocolate butterfly
Like blue cheese on rye
my science without the Nye
(yea right between my thigh)
Make me say aye-yay-yay
Sweet mocha butterfly
You're my deepest low to my high
A kinda sexy coloured dye
like granny's sweet potato pie
oh my my my, ah cant' lie
you sure is fly
but why oh why
you keep passing me by?

(and now he's leaving, good-bye)

a love letter to my lover

Mr. In-between
(one lean, one more serene)
How’ve you been?
It's been a while
Since I fancied your style
(hiding) behind a sheet of lies
Mr. In-between
Don't do that to yourself
Mind your health
That too can dry -
Up up up
Do you care?
Mr. unsure, indecisive
How do you fare?
Being caught out there
Loving dually
Can't quite imagine
That being.
Must be trying
Constantly lying
(to yourself)
Yet you press on
Day in and out
(what's that about?)
How do you sleep?
Mr. In-between
You there?
Scary isn't it
Don't shy away
Not asking you to choose
Just wanna meet my muse
You're admired
A sire
The massiah
But don't you tire?
Tongue twista mista
What really goes on inside?
(You can’t hide from yourself)
Loving one
Lusting the other
No way to live ma' brother
Think of your mother
Were she trapped
In this fate
You see, you see
Just not fair to
To……..
Anybody!!!!!!!
How would you bare
Being on that side
Were you the one denied?
Mr. In-between
I find you rather mean
(One serene but not as lean)
Still lying
(to yourself)
One unaware, one secretly dying
Just buying time
In this sweet paradigm
Of make believe
(sigh) mr. in between
Why are you here?
Maybe it's yet your turn
To disappear……..