Valentimes
ewe light mhy night time with love
purple is our color is our secret
the sum total of this Man
something wicked this Way comes
delicious when it happens to me love
eye picture you the one who's doing this to us
eye think of things not thought of
then eye let my feelings go
in one full moment of my bliss
iff only we could kis
when love is coming down my vine
eye think you knoe just what
this lover is telling you this time
be mine Valentimes
Conceptions
Silver is the color of ice. Ice might look silver but its clear. White is the color of ice. Cloudy ice might look white. There is blue ice there is thick dark ice there is yellow snow ice hehehoho there is brown shades of ice there must be lots of colors in the ice. Ice forms on my things when wet sometimes ice colors my face. Ice is thick ice is thin. Dirty Ice is black Ice there is block Ice or chipped ice. There is cubes of ice for drinks. There is Ice houses for fish there is icicles on houses for giggles for fits. Ice is cool ice is Bad. Ice is slick ice is the conversation breaker in the snow. Ice is seldom used in nature for nothing much but the preservative hunters pack it on there meat to keep it clean. People who drive caravans keep ice in coolers for the fish the dates the lettuce the long drives there upon there Sand. Ice is sculptured for rich men. Poor men break the ice to get the water underneath. Ice is pure or ice is filthy ice is good or ice is nasty. Ice is expensive in the summer in the south in the highway markets ice is Allways out. Finally someone putt the H on ice to give Glory to mhy namme.
