Utterly subliminal like the best bits of a black and white film
The mistakes in the background that not everyone has found
You are
treehouses and stuck in the mud
House of fun, steptoe and son, spaghetti
train journeys with a friend, 2CVs, Mercedes Benz-
Milkshakes and runaways to Peru,
Airwaves, softmint, juicy fruit.
The best ever cartoon
sunrays, breakaways, play days, computer games, bustamove,
party tunes, peteit filous and Timbuktu- make believe and
Fancy dress, hideaway den,
a crows nest, tea in bed.
My favourite song on the radio- the volume, the fastforward, the time to go.
Punk Music, RnB and electro,Pop, rock and roll, 2 step and disco-
lets go-to museums and waterparks
have a picnic in the park- in the dark,
play connect 4 on Tower Bridge or just walk through mazes...
or have you seen Labyrinth?
David Bowie- oh my gosh- he is sick yes?
Grapes from the fridge and mini-eggs,
3D glasses and Right Said Fred
French films, red wine
or Stars in Your Eyes-What would you sing?
What would you sing?
Rap, maps of the world, hot sand,
our land-before time-that bit when the mummy long-neck died
I cried.
Popcorn- salty or sweet? Mix in the maltesers as a treat
Four poster bed, you are a mansion, a house boat, a cave,a waterfall, you are glitter,
a looking glass, a know-it-all.
Popping bubble wrap, rearranging shelves and finding seashells,
old park bench and jellied eels,
You have made up your mind there is no going back.
You are soft seats, late night TV-walks on cliffs
and trampoline drunkness and fruit and good smelling shampoo
Pomegranate seeds, and crap tattoos
A-Team, strong tea, I'm proud of us
to see is like the relief of seeing the nightbus
Flowers that last much longer than you expected and
the pillow day so you dont ever have to go to work again!
The English language- I would say youre a good read,
Your mothers cooking, planting seeds
Hammocks, snow, thunder, hail,
Beetle juice, Thunder Cats, christmas, ale,
The Beatles, scooters, colouring in and Spring, Hours, birthdays, dates
and pads that cover the shin
when youre rollerblading.
Acrobatics, dramatics, foodfights, my bedside light
Oh my God you make me laugh
My warm bath with plenty of bubbles that crackle like rice krispies
SNAP!
Ice cream, on the roller coaster
Picking the cheese off the inside of the toaster
coca cola with a marshmallow floater
dance for me- tap, anything ballet
float away like drunk from champagne-then drink to piss the night away-
then sleep in hands the whole next day
Sunshine in May, come to stay
ONE.TWO.THREE.Four.
Happy Days
You are the reason that I am weak.
Why I cant speak.
Now I sound like a fucking freak, I'm not, its just that
for the mind- you happen to be an absolute treat.
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