Danny, James Archer
Danny, James Archer Poems
'lei bello occhi'.. not to be overly frank.
'Voy un...' Oh please!
'...SESSO con mi' you will! ?
That glow drains to dark, you grow pale.
I was only 'chatting him up.'
'you do want this... dont you! ? '
I love it here.
We hate you here... this 'FIERY italian spirit.'
And the WOMEN, the EYES, those red bodys.
how can we resist.
Home wrecker, I have mind to cause a BIG death.
you come here, take our men, destroy homes.
our 'fiery temper' boils, THIS is war.
the cliche's end there.
Im only human too. i dont know ...
As I peer through the mirror
A name that has pejorated over time plays songs with my head
the blood tears stain the glass,
as rain contrasts my mood.
A song rushes the memories back,
the chorus holds the significance.
If I could forget I probably still wouldnt.
and now you pattered grin plays havok in pictures.