bang bang records

 

Bang! Records!

He shot his past, he shot some tunes,
Beer in hand beneath the moon.
Vinyl flew, Slim Dusty cried,
We laughed so hard, nearly died.

Missed the mark, hit something true,
Kettle boiled—cheers to you!

Karren

O Karren, fairest flower of the dawn,
Thy beauty wakes when night is gone.
The morning bows before thy grace,
And sunlight lingers on thy face.

Thy voice, a silken stream of air,
Unwinds my soul from every care;
Each word thou speak’st, each breath, each sigh,
Turns mortal hours to ecstasy.

When near thee, time itself stands still—
My heart obeys thine every will.
Thy glance ignites the trembling flame
That burns and whispers but thy name.

Were I a poet born of old,
With quill of fire and heart of gold,
I’d spend my days, my nights, my art,
To paint the heaven within thy heart.

O Karren, love so rare, divine,
No sweeter fate than calling thee mine;
For though this world shall fade away,
My soul shall love thee — come what may.

lost to chance

In bustling streets of a distant, city, Georgena paused to dance so briefly, A fleeting moment amid the crowded throng, Her eyes met softly, then he was gone. In that brief pause, the world held above, A whisper of movement, delicate as love, A city’s rush, yet in that fleeting dance, She shared a moment—lost to chance.

Julie

In a world of colors, vibrant and bright, Julie shines with hues of purple and pink light. Her spirit dances, a warm, gentle breeze, A heart full of kindness, puts all at ease. With every stride, she embraces her grace, Her laughter, a melody, a sweet embrace. Hardworking hands crafting dreams into gold, Her beauty unique, a story untold. In her presence, the sun seems to rise, For warmth in her smile, a sweet, tender prize. With colors so bold, she colors the day, Julie, a masterpiece, in every way.

Muriel

In the night's glow, we shared some joy, Muriel danced, light on her feet. Her smile shone bright, a spark "O" boy, Every move felt natural, nothing discreet. With music around us, time slipped away, A few friendly spins and carefree sway. In that moment, it all felt right, Just two friends dancing, lost in the night.

Kerry

On the dance floor, under the starlit sky, Kerry and I twirled, letting worries fly. With stars above and friends beside, In laughter where our spirits could glide. Months later, I gathered my hope to declare, With a shy smile, she whispered, “Not there.” Disheartened yet wiser, I turned to depart, Leaving behind just the beat of my heart. Through whispered tales and midnight skies, In every shared moment, our spirit flies. No ties to bind, just hearts set free, Yet now I stand, alone with memories of you and me. In shadows I faded, never to return, A flicker, a burn, a lesson to learn. Under the Southern Cross where dreams take flight, I hold onto love, ever lost in the night.