Scattered Pieces

Caressing into those floundering floss the fawn hops on
As I spared a floucent smile into those reigning schemes
And seek through the crevices of the musky rain hitting my heart
Pulsating my impulses to rage upon the embarking futuristic hymns

As I walk down the toddy roads
I meet a complete stranger
Who scoops in down and swoops my arms
And assures to put me off all sorts of danger.
The mongering dog with his wagering tail.
Wriggles off a crooning riddle.
And i stare upon the shapeless sky
Praying for a blissful cuddle.

The waking moon makes me laugh.
Making pale and blue faces.
I try to shovel all my ground
But as always, my lame heart crashes.
Into the dungeons of doom
Dancing with his feisty lust at the shore
As I try to swoon my lady luck
Trapped within the murky walls of a crooked door.
Soon I bump into that lassoing lass.
Trapping me in her cordon dark.
I hear a song as i tumble down.
The dreamy lane of a sparkling dusk.

The midnight's dawn drowns in an evening's dusk smelling all rosy.
A way to home or the way away seems all mixed and crazy
As i whistle into the whistling world, the mundane seeks to say.
Love this life and live with laugh smiling night and day.