Doctor Bless Your Golden Hands
Doc, what's wrong with our Aunt Nell?
She just won't talk, she garbles,
And we've been thinking for quite a spell.
She just might lose her marbles.... more »
The Ocean Of Your Eyes
You make me want to sail in the ocean of your eyes.
The winds will carry me, I know not where,
To harbors unknown, and I fully realize
That dangerous storms could be lurking there.... more »
Ode To The Brain
I need you for my very life,
You hold the essence of my soul.
My heart knows not my feelings,
There you play the only role.... more »