Amazing, beautiful, wonderful, magical, you, in my arms, and your gentle touch, your gentle touch, as we take time out of mind, far away from the stresses of life, and I gaze into your eyes, and at your beautiful smile, and your lips oh, how sweet they are, your lips that taste like butterscotch.
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Amazed
Amazed, astounded, dumbfounded, how uncool, what you said, about me, because you know it isn't true, oh, the jealousy in you, how terrible it is, and I do not know what to do, because I only love you, I only love you, but you suspect me of loving, and having affairs with everyone else, but…
Alzheimer’s
Empty, blank, empty, blank, not able to think, and with no words available in the memory bank, no words at all, and all I wanted, all I wanted was to be heard, but my memory is not what it used to be, and these days I forget most of the faces that I know, and…
Alright
What words are there to say to you my darling daughter, except it is true, yes, I have shuffled off this mortal coil, but please, do not feel blue, please, do not feel blue, because I had a good life, I had a good life with your mother and you. Yes, it is goodbye, but…
Alphabet what is your shade
Alphabet, what is your shade? What are the complexities of your life today, are you waiting there, for a proper sentence with decent punctuation to be made? Are you carrying good news, or are you carrying sad news of events of the day, or are you short and sweet, or are you bitter made? Do…
Along this cliff
Along this cliff, along this path where the big rock lays, and where the flowers are, the bright flowers, the yellow flowers the colour of the sun, I sit, I sit upon the rock, and I ponder the waves, and wonder how far they have come, and wonder how far they are going, and wonder…
Alone
Alone, a hero to some, yes, just one, a man with a telepathic mind and a gun, in dismal places, people with darkened ways, waifs and strays, loitering on manic days in the city, as people with grim faces, speed in frantic races, in the small spacecraft, that speed through the alleyways, trying to avoid…
All the money in the world
With all the money, and the all the power in the world, what good is it, when the world's happiness is unresolved, with all the money in the world, what good is it, because the majority of it in the hands of the few, and in the hands of religion, when morals are but lip…
Alas the day
© Benjamin Arthur Robinson 2025 This book is dedicated to Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth the second. Thank you for the great compassion that you showed throughout your life during your service, and for your decades of tireless service to the country and to the people of the United Kingdom. You were a true blessing to…
Ah
Ah that pause, that thought of no thought at all, that waiting for inspiration, that seeking of words. That looking for meaning, that blankness that strikes and puts everything on pause. That state of existence before greatness or inanity is born, ah, that pause. That thought of no thought at all. That waiting for inspiration,…
