This Infectious Love
Sep 13, 2008
Hello everyone, This morning I think I woke up on the wrong side of the bed, I think I will post more tonight. I just have always wondered why does time go by so fast when I am on here, and so slow when I am at work, when it is not busy. I hope it will be busy. It is good that I will not have to get gas, I got gas the other night when it was $3.45. I woke up on the wrong side of the bed but I made a poem. I don't know why it is double spaced. I tried to make it as long as possible, this is not the best poem, but it is a poem. This is not like Walt Whitman or Ernest Hemingway. I am listen to Santi right now. I love this CD.

Living like the young and
the restless, so infectious,
Now is the time to laugh a little,
time to just love a little,
And get back to the place
you used to be so you can say
Tonight I feel so free to be me
And there is no place I’d rather be
Than right here singing in your ear.
When you are near my dear.
Maybe It will give you life so you will be able to
Sleep tonight., and if it happens overnight.
you want have to put up a fight. Whenever you heal
I know you will be able to feel what is real

This is the place, home base,
The first time I saw your face
You were near when I was here
And I knew you were there my dear.
This infectious love, is what I’m dreaming of
Hopefully you can get back to the place
Where you used to be, when just a smile or gesture
Was just enough to find some happiness
Just a smile, just a laugh, is not that bad,
So stop crying and feeling so sad.,
because these feelings
will drive you mad.
We need this tonight,
so we can win the fight
We could be free, just you and me
What will it take to make you see
The other aspects of me. Who knows where
We will be, perhaps the other side of the sea.
Like the oblivion, we will be as invisible as air.
No one will know where we will go, and no
One will be where we will be, it just you and me