A touch

Somethings left in the kitchen,
it really has to go,
I really didn't want to entertain ya,
cause I really have to go go,
I have to reach for the basket in the courtyard,
then make it to the next appointment,
I really have to see the new film,
the one that is bright and orange,
before I met her she was golden,
but now she is all bronze,
the ringing is getting constant,
please answer the phone.
"I'm good how are you"
why did you hang up so early
only two rings,
how the wheels are spinning,
how we move from place to place,
making a living,
now the taste of life's salad.
her eagles on my shoulder, perched.
his whistle in my hear along with a soft girl voice.
the soft touch of a hand that eases you
the eyes that hypnotize you,
makes you feel happy,
the nose that points but why look that way?
the rose going up the walls
now we know why it smells
the real nonsense in the courtroom,
accommodations for the clowns.