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volume 5 number 6

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I Want You, And Then Some

by Oliver Loveday

I thought I had all my shields up.
I thought I was on real tough ground.
There was no way you could mess with my heart.
There was no way you could peal back the scars.
I guess I was still scared of love.
I guess I was still trying to make like I was feeling old pain.

But then you walked in the room.
Your eyes cut through like laser beams.
Your smile washed away all the old pain.
I thought I was going to be so tough.
Show how crude and rude I could be.
Now I'm laid out on the floor.
Weak in the knees. Hardly can breath.
Lost my appetite.
Looks like you got to me.

Now I'm wondering what this means.
Wondering if you're hurting too.
Wondering if you feel this new pain.
And I thought they used to blame
Heart's loving pain on being teenage and dumb.
How can I get through to you like you got to me?
Cause we're not teenage and dumb, and I want you.

I saw you running wild and free.
I loved seeing you that way.
I don't think love should pen someone up.
I want you to run in your dreams while I run in mine.
And maybe our dreams will run side-by-side
Running wild and free.

Sometimes I think I'm too hard to love.
Sometimes I think my dreams take me too far.
I was afraid you wouldn't accept me.
I was afraid you wouldn't appreciate my dreams
And have faith in my ability to achieve them.
Was I dumb.
All you ever wanted from a man was the same level of acceptance.
Now I have to turn my questions on myself.
And my answer is, "I want you."

female voice:

Sister of sin was sitting in the gutter
I could have walked over and
pinched her on the ass
Angel of mercy was at the altar
so very taken with the glitter of her wings.
I walked out on the street
I walked out on the street

The wind was blowing through my skin
I couldn't breath very clear
I wanted to run
I wanted to cry
I wanted to climb through a hole in the sky
I wanted to prove I was real
I wish I had just one chance
in my whole damn life to say what I feel
I wish I could walk out my front door
and squat and let this moon blood
drip from my body onto the Earth-Mother
and feel some connection to the Earth-Mother
instead of walking on this concrete street
that makes a woman so dirty
I ain't no street walking whore.

The Bird Street of our dreams voice:

If we're going to set ourselves free
first we got to see that we
built our own walls around us
and stop blaming everyone else
for our pain.

Somewhere, out there, I hear a lone dog howl.
Somewhere, out there, a dog is running in the moonlight.
Free as the night wind, but it's cold out there.
I sit inside the walls where it's warm and feel no pain.
I like myself.
I can howl at the light bulb on the ceiling any night
So long as the electric bill has been paid.
My walls are around me for a reason, and when that reason ends,
so do the walls.

Someday I'm going to dance all my demons to hell
And eat my angels into heaven.
And when it's all been said and sung
I may have failed in many ways
But no one will say I failed to tell you
I want you, and then some.
Ho!

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