Just love to see the blues, grays, and the flashes of colors of the sea, alone the coast, with the boats sailing the deep blue seas. Real life and the mistakes between the sexes, the games played for the turns and twist of a life filled with joys and pleasures, with the love for a man for a woman.
More lemons given for Horses or ponys racing, for the ribbons, races for the winds on the beach. Races for the rights turns, races for the birds and the bees, floating in and out of the sea. Flowers on the surf.
Horses and men, horse and pony shows, dicks and dogs, fun and games, who let the dogs out? Trust is about the feeling that you have nothing to think about with the love of a man for a woman. Happy for the time in the company of the flip sides of true love, love and hate the horns of a goat. What happens to love after the trust is gone between the sexes, the love affairs with the dream partners.
Third party views that tell, that is a child's game of story tell, the chatter that is only lies, and pass on to more people that bend the truth and the stories changes. Same story, bend and twisted, and more stories about the horses and the party and play races, watch the horse and pony shows.
What is it about the dense and the dim, blue balls on the table, blue balls, in the air, and the tricks and trades for more attention. Fun and games in Orange, Cali a town on the coast, houses on the beach, views of the water, home to the surf dudes. Newport and the beach babes on the boats, sailing on the deep blue seas.
Watch out for the ugly Americans, back from the south of France, time to run for the hills. a Trip to Palm springs is in order to air the sea wind from the sand and the surf. Summer dazes are winter dazes, time t take the blue balls off the table, swinging in the wind. Perhaps it is time to toss the balls blue in the air, for the flip side of a life in the sun.
Hairless and bald since sweet 16, what a treat to hear the cats walking in to the cakewoalk for the town trips to the moon. Bitch came into heat, daddy is a joke and the mother, Sheri Jarrot, bitch or butch with a mouth wide enough for 6 dicks at once. Stuck the bitch with a dick and a pussy to play with. Steven and Rachel, take turns for the oral delights of a snake eating its self, is the best possition for the freaks, frogs, saints and sinners in the tribe. Family, freinds and foes, thanks again for the lesson learned.
Thanks so much for the love and attention, thanks for the love and devotion of a snake, thanks for the good, bad and ugly twisted views of the hell hound. Gifts to take a giant step and jump for joy, jump up and down for the good times shared for a season in the sun. Beaches to trips to the towns of the cattle callers, Ventura, Oxnard, Upland, La Quinta, Palm Springs, Palm Desert, and the trips with the down and out, stuck on stupid, prey for the herd of jackasses, dead and undead.
Gifts of time spent with a band of dense, self-sefving theives, crooks, and robbers. JJewish Rocks stars, better than rock star? Not better than Billy Joel, just another great and wonderful singer and song writer, to let us know about the fires. Happy dazes always with good old boy, Billy not Bob, not Steven Jarrot, not the white whales on land, not the gray whales in the seas pasting for the rebirth.
Faces to check, young in armsm faces of old and sedated. Tricks of gods, tricks of mithers, who to blame in theses cases. Laughs for how long, poor kids, jokes for how many, for how kong, questions in air. Sunny and bright dazes in the sun, trips to the seven seas, mountains to climb. Standards set for strangers to friends, time and space to share, believe in yourself, believe in your reasons for peace and love by the seas, running races. Rats, horse and pony shows, frogs and fish. Frogs, fools, freaks in the seas of people, fish to keep, frogs to toss back in. Choices to make, key for the good times, and the bumps in the road. Teacher or student, hard to tell. Nice notes to share, thanks. Seven Snakes, land whale, leader of packs.
