Hot Warm Gooey Eggs In Brown
Hot Warm Gooey Eggs In Brown,
I adore you.
Hot Warm Gooey Eggs In Brown,
I want to make love to you.
Hot Warm Gooey Eggs In Brown,
Trap me in the corner.
Hot Warm Gooey Eggs In Brown,
Push me to the face.
Hot Warm Gooey Eggs In Brown,
Take off your skin.
Hot Warm Gooey Eggs In Brown,
Bring me to a boil.
Hot Warm Gooey Eggs In Brown,
Sing me a song.
Hot Warm Gooey Eggs In Brown,
Wake up to your breakfast.
Hot Warm Gooey Eggs In Brown,
Discover your breaks.
Hot Warm Gooey Eggs In Brown,
Leave you on the floor.
Hot Warm Gooey Eggs In Brown,
Summer is gone.
Hot Warm Gooey Eggs In Brown,
Open up the fridge door.
© 2004 David Greg Harth
04.07.07.19:11:00@523W24STNYCMMRKS
Jesus, I’m In Love
Jesus!
I’m in Love!
Jesus, I’m off of my knees!
Jesus!
I’m in Love!
Jesus!
I’m done with the praying!
Jesus!
I’m in Love!
Jesus!
I’ve got honey suckle bees.
Jesus!
I’m in Love!
Jesus!
I’m no longer decaying.
Jesus!
I’m in Love!
Jesus, I’m off of my knees!
Jesus!
I’m in Love!
Jesus!
I’m not betraying.
Jesus!
I’m in Love!
Jesus!
I’ve got honey suckle bees.
Jesus!
I’m in Love!
Jesus!
I’m proud in my saying.
Oh, Dear Jesus!
I’m in Love!
Jesus, I’m up off of my knees!
© 2004 David Greg Harth
04.07.06.23:50:11@296NYC
I AM NOT A BUNNY
I am not a bunny.
Thump. Hop. Bump. Dump.
I am not a bunny.
Pet me now.
Feel me now.
See you at Suis.
See you tomorrow.
Main street bunny.
Bunny in fishnets.
What have I done?
What have I done?
I am not a bunny.
Cum cup Pump mop.
I am not a bunny.
Grope me now.
Love me now.
See you at Exhibition Square.
See you at dusk.
Plain suit bunny.
Bunny in top hat.
Where do I belong?
Where do I belong?
I am not a bunny.
Watch my hare hair grow.
I am not a bunny.
Bend me over
I am not a bunny.
Look for me.
I am not a bunny.
Just wanting love.
I am not a bunny.
Bold and beautiful.
I am not a bunny.
White and furry.
I am not a bunny.
© 2004 David Greg Harth
04.06.20.01:30:00@SUISBaselSwitzerland
I Met A Woman
I met a woman.
She is so much better than you.
She is so much better than
you’ll ever become.
© 2004 David Greg Harth
04.06.13.10:18:00@LONDON
Calling
I’ve been called.
It’s time to go,
I travel forth,
forward
without support.
I’ve been called.
It’s something I have to do.
I must cross the borders,
draw outside of the lines
follow my heart.
I need your support.
But you don’t give it.
I want your support
But you don’t offer it.
I’m alone
with no support.
I’ve been called.
It’s time to go.
© 2004 David Greg Harth
A&E, LTR
04.06.07.22:32:00@296NYC
Word of Advice
A small word of advice
to the man with facial hair,
I beg you to try with all of your might
your strength,
your beloved experience
from your grandfather and grandmother,
I beg of you
I beg for you
exist without learning,
and you’ll die like bark,
exist with welcoming arms of teachings,
and you’ll live forever in love.
A small word of advice.
© 2004 David Greg Harth
04.06.01.24:47:39@296NYC
Grapefruit
I haven’t heard from you Grapefruit.
Where did you go?
I knew someone that fell in love with Grapefruit.
He was one of my very good friends.
Came home one day, found you sleeping in his bed.
Came home one day, found you left of the right.
Dear Grapefruit.
I miss you and I have yet to blink an eye.
The clock has yet to strike twelve.
It is a brave new world.
I’m off before you know it.
Give me a last goodbye, a last goodbye.
Grapefruit.
© 2004 David Greg Harth
04.05.25.24:42:52@296NYC
Whose Side?
Whose side are you on?
Are you on Sue’s side?
Or the Carpenter’s side?
© 2004 David Greg Harth
04.05.18.02:06:00@296NYC
Business
She knocked at my door. It was a quarter to nine O’clock Thursday evening.
I spoke to her earlier in the day, in the late afternoon. She came just on time.
I opened the door, after bolt and bolt. There she was, standing perfectly still.
Dressed in black and pink. Soft pink. Just as requested. She smoked a long cigarette.
Quite ill. I asked her to come on in and she did, with a wag and a tight stroll.
I asked her what kind of music she wanted to listen too. She said she didn’t mind.
I suggested some jazz. Not the contemporary kind, but the older kind.
Her golden hair waved as she tossed it back to the other shoulder in a graceful movement.
She picked up today’s Times from my bare floor and asked for a glass of water,
before I could even offer. I told her to feel at home and have a seat.
I went to the kitchen, scratching, and poured her a glass of water in one of my finest clear glasses.
Came back out, still scratching, and found her on my used couch in a gaze, still.
I reached out and gave her the water and told her how much I appreciated her business.
She thanked me back, and took a sip of her cold water.
© 2004 David Greg Harth
04.05.14.02:14:52@296NYC
Lost
I can’t help but feel
my loneliness
conversations scattered
in my bleeding heart
dying without you
alone with nothing
I’m lost without
and still haven’t found
I thought I did
recently
and years ago
I walked on empty beaches
and climbed occasions of joy
© 2004 David Greg Harth
04.05.11.20:19:00@296NYC
I Thought Love Was True
I thought love was true,
was real
was possible
but since she left me
alone
I have rethought
my initial thought
and have gone back to my original
thought
on the topic
at hand.
Love is not true
Love is not possible
And now the street worker
will have to sweep up my skin,
my lashes,
and my secreted ointments.
© 2004 David Greg Harth
04.05.05.24:58:56@296NYC
Calling Your Name
I’m calling your name.
Why can’t you hear me?
I’m leaning out the window.
I’m shouting for you.
I’m expressing my most honest emotions.
I’m showing you.
I’m illustrating to you.
I’m becoming vulnerable.
I’m about to love you.
I’m calling your name.
I’m in love with you.
Why don’t you hear me call your name?
© 2004 David Greg Harth
04.05.01.22:58:23@296NYC
Ice Cube, Ice Tea
Ice Cube
Ice Tea
Ice Cream
Ice Coffee
I Scream
I Sweat
I Stomp
I Sea
I See
I Sink
I Sunk
I Suck
I Sip
I Soothe
I Surreal
I Scoop
I Pop
I Push
I Pull
I Penetrate
I Pulsate
I Pump
I Pimp
I Pinch
I Pry
I Envelope
I Engage
© 2004 David Greg Harth
03.06.26.13:36:02@296NYC
04.05.01.08:13:00@296NYC
Top Ten Most Embarrassing Songs On My MP3 Player (As of April 30th 2004)
“Right Here Waiting” - Richard Marx
“Save The Best For Last” - Vanessa Williams
“My Heart Will Go On (Love Theme From Titanic)” - Celine Dion
“Jessie” - Joshua Kadison
“Glory Of Love” - Peter Cetera
“Hero” - Enrique Iglesias
“I Swear” - All 4 One
“Look Away” - Chicago
“I’d Do Anything For Love” - Meatloaf
“I’m With You” - Avril Lavigne
© 2004 David Greg Harth
04.04.30.02:22:54@296NYC
Leave Me George
Leave me George,
for I no longer love you.
We’ve been together
for over forty years.
They have been quite
wonderful years.
Amazing, exquisite, personal.
But I’ve changed,
and I no longer love you.
I deeply care for you.
I am sorry. I do hope you understand.
Leave me George,
for I no longer love you.
I have fallen in love
and I have fallen out.
You were my light,
my devotion, my night time kiss.
You were mine,
for most of my life,
but changes are upon me.
Leave me George,
for I no longer love you.
© 2004 David Greg Harth
04.04.27.02:21:39@296NYC
Alive
I am so alive.
Alive right now.
Because of you.
You’ve saved me.
Falling stars drop in my backyard.
In my midnight dream.
I am so alive.
Because I know you’ll be back.
You won’t ever disappear.
Existing in my heart forever.
Thank you for saving me.
Making me beat one more time.
I am so alive.
You make me feel so alive.
Real and happy and never with shallow dreams.
Today I am alive.
I’m not going anywhere.
Just chasing my dreams around here.
I am so alive.
I’ve never felt this way.
Thank you for your love.
I’ll see you in my mind.
When you save me once more.
I am so alive.
© 2004 David Greg Harth
04.04.26.21:08:03@296NYC
A Note to You
the moon reflects
on the ripples in the water
I see you peeking
in and out
you keep me hidden
only to discover
I’ve been inside of you
all this time
© 2004 David Greg Harth
04.04.24.19:10:25@296NYC