might as well face it

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Florence and the Machine put out a lovely rendition of this Robert Palmer song.

The lyrics, though.
Just read them out loud.
Stand in the middle of whatever room you’re in 
and read them out loud.
Maybe cut down on the chorus a bit, but really:

Just try it out.

 

the lights are on
but you’re not home
your mind is not your own
your heart sweats
your body shakes
another kiss
is all it takes

you can’t sleep
you can’t eat
there’s no doubt
you’re in deep
your throat is tight
you can’t breathe
another kiss
is all you need

oh, you would like to think
that you’re immune to the stuff
oh, yeah
it’s closer to the truth to say
you can’t get enough
you’re gonna have to face it
you’re addicted to love

you see the signs
that you can’t read
you’re running at
a different speed
your heart beats
double time
another kiss
and you’ll be mine

a one-track mind
you can’t be saved
cos baby your love
is all you crave
if there’s some left
left for you
then you don’t mind
if you do

oh, you would like to think
that you’re immune to the stuff
oh, yeah
it’s closer to the truth to say
you can’t get enough
you’re gonna have to face it
you’re addicted to love

might as well face it
you’re addicted to love
might as well face it
you’re addicted to love
might as well face it
you’re addicted to love
might as well face it
you’re addicted to love

the lights are on
but you’re not home
your will
is not your own
your heart sweats
your teeth grind
another kiss
and you’ll be mine

oh, you would like to think
that you’re immune to the stuff
oh, yeah
it’s closer to the truth to say
you can’t get enough
you’re gonna have to face it
you’re addicted to love

might as well face it
you’re addicted to love
might as well face it
you’re addicted to love
might as well face it
you’re addicted to love
might as well face it
you’re addicted to love
might as well face it
you’re addicted to love
might as well face it
you’re addicted to love
might as well face it
you’re addicted to love
might as well face it
you’re addicted to love

*

Sometimes all you need is a pop-song that says it all.
Enjoy your weekend ;-)

j.d.

morning ritual

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under the shower: a reflection
wet and bare
skin showing
clean, gleaming

pearls merging to wetness
steaming
as the water whispers on and on
arias sung alone
private unknown glee

later, dressed
sitting at a surface
cup in hand, porcelain smooth
eating what was made
by recipes written

private perfect memories
held in immaculate hands

bliss
.

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(im)pulse

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new, untold
signs curved in water, gold

descending in light
calm waves rippling
totality given

night

red black, scattered
silk lined with lace; coffee, one
mapping probability

sight

tonight’s tomorrow begets a yesterday
that fills the void, echoing
with voices wide and ancient

might

closed eyes in stars, sleeping
light luster never broken
the terrace settled in the sun

light

twice over given
close in effortless silence
hidden in sound to and gather
once for a time forever

all

 

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eton mess

image

jammie dodgers
spotted dick
bangers and mash
soldiers

toad in a hole
fat rascal
angel delight
spoom

random? yes.
and if you’re wondering:
it all makes sense

slightly slippery
and mildly disturbing
they’re no children of our cynical times

yet i always wondered
at their household nature
how they passed the censor
and came to be

such unsuspecting
at times delighful
wholesome little things.

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à la carte

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eating fire
divine
made of secrets
known twice
during meetings
met thrice
at tables hidden
plates steaming
filling souls with light

a glance
a nod
a smile
words praising
this light in darkness
lifted softly
to scents awaited
loveliness
filling one’s plate

heartfelt thanks
sung with crimson
held in goblets
with plates swept clean
and souls filled to the brim
with true and real delight –

Merci.

 

© 2015 threegoodwords

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