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Shattered Rainbows

Ocean's First Novel!

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Judy Francesconi

Just for Today

the first thing today that I did

the very first moment upon lifting my lids

was to pray for what drifted around in my mind

these thoughts that so often do fill my waking time,

"Please God, just for today...

deep in her heart let me stay,

make the sight of me cause her eyes to shine

remind me to show her how much she is mine,

and when I enter into a room

let it be me with whom she's consumed,

help me brighten her day

with the things that I say,

fill our hours with smiles and laughter

as we enjoy and learn more about each other,

allow me to taste the delicious sweet kiss

from hers which are the most tenderest of lips

and keep our love strong and true;

for these things God, I very much thank you.

Amen."

Then I went along on my way

to face the unfolding day

knowing tomorrow again I'll pray

"Please God, just for today..."

© Ocean 1998

Not thinking about you

I’m not thinking about you

all the time

anymore

usually I’m fine

and you hardly ever

cross my mind

but sometimes

I do wonder

where you are

and what you are doing

and if she is good to you

and if she is kind

and I wonder

if you do things to her

that you used to do to me

you know the special things

the secrets between you and me

that used to drive me crazy

and I wonder

if you and she

walk the same streets

share the same sheets

and if she's thrilled

by the same gaze of love

that I used to see

and I wonder

if she makes you smile

the smile that was mine

and mine alone

that special smile

that I haven’t seen for awhile

but thank God

I’ve been healing

since you walked out the door

and I’m not thinking

about you

all the time anymore

only when I’m breathing

© Ocean 2010

sisters

when I was just four

and my sister was six

she told me that I was an angel

but she'd been born a witch

and as a witch she could fly

up high in the sky

to play with faeries and ride unicorns

but if she brought me with her,

that I would die

and that sesame street

was just down the road

and that she could go visit

but I wasn't invited to go

because she'd asked Bert and Ernie

and they had said 'no'

and she told me that

Bob the bogeyman

lived in the attic

and unless I stole for her

midnight cookies

then our whole family

he'd attack

then when I was eight

she showed me Michaelango's Venus

and said that would be my fate

if I were to masturbate

and that girls got pregnant

if they even thought

about kissing boys

or touching their sister's toys

now we laugh at all that silliness

now that we're grown and married

oh but sister dear,

I must confess

that I have bad news I fear

your husband, for years,

has been sleeping

with Consuela, his secretary.

payback is a bitch

isn't it witch.

love,

angel

© Ocean 2010

eternal agony

oblivious that the February rain

had changed into tiny iced razor blades

that sliced tender pink goosebumped skin,

I, wearing only her latest gift to me,

silk shorts covering my secret,

walk toward the water's edge

leaving traces of wet red

in hollow footprints

toward the dark green,

foam covered sea

I am drawn;

to the sea,

whose fury today matches my own

with the deafening silence

I am alone

as a passionate winter storm

surrounds with dissonance

I fall,

knees cracking through icy sand

hands clutching wet wind jousted hair

gripping as tightly as do the thick black clouds 

which threaten to smother and suffocate the earth,

and there, solitary, naked from the waist up,

two figureheads upon my chest

point toward the accused horizon

distant, gray and invisible though it may be,

I stayed; prayers woven with pleas

as if one final sacrificial act

would answer eternal screams

of "why?"

© Ocean 1997

White Lesbo Raps

I write the songs

that make da whole world sing

  sing.             ring.             yo.

she was good to go dat billy J king

lets - you - an - me - get - nip-ple - rings

shake your groove thing

baby you make my

(meow) sing

it's that whole fish without a bicycle thing

(I got ma mind on my honey and ma honey's on me)

then toss yer bootie in the ay-ir

like you don't cay-ir

lemme hear ya say yea-ir

we are family

I got all my

(uh uh uh)

lesbos wit me

lesbos, sapphos

dats da way da story goes

(round n round you're doin me)

she was a home girl

with homie girl fries

watchin girlie pot pies

keep the home fires burnin'

and keep your eyes offa her thighs

and keep dat

(zip zip)

zippered up fly

go fly girl

and ride your swirl

  (ooh la la she bang she bang)

Virginia and Vita sitting in a tree

K- I - S - S - Oh BAYBEE

Wolfie loved sackett but she couldn't hackett

and though her words had mo - tion

she walked into the o - cean

well dats da way da story goes

(sha-boom she-boomed)

hello again it's me again

you ain't got nuttin if ya ain't got dat swing

and I'm too busy writing the songs

dat makes da whole dang world sing

so build me up my buttercup

you put the hazel in-to my nut

you make my kama sutra-up

and while you're making my libido

go speedo

yo makin' my

(walla walla bang bang)

jump - and - say - hell-o -

cause come saturday morning

I'm going away with my friend

(sugar pie honey bunch)

she's odd in a funny kinda way

and dats all I-got-to-say-to-day

swirl me free why don't ya babe, ha!

and join me on this escapade, ha!

(her name was lola)

roses are red and violets are blue

I - am - one- are - you?

(shoo-boop-bee-doo)

bop!

yea...

(snap snap)

© Ocean 1997

dancin' on the moon

Hey baby

Lets you and me

Go dancin'

Dancin' real soon

Let's go dancin'

Dancin' on the moon

That's how high I wanna take ya

Let's go dancin' in the raw

That's where we need to go

Come on girl

Don't say no

We need to fly

Higher than high

We need to go

Past the sky

To the moon baby

Let me take you to the moon

Dancin' on the moon

Chicka boom boom boom

Come on baby

Chicka boom boom boom

You and me

Dancin'

Dancin' real soon

Let's go dancin'

Dancin' on the moon

Let's go dancin'

I'll call Richard Branson

And he can get us

Get us there soon

We'll go dancin'

Dancin' on the moon

You and me girl

Chicka boom boom boom

© Ocean 2010

My best friend

You were my best friend

Mm hmmm

You were my best friend

We swore

Best friends

Til the end

You were my best friend

We went through it all

The good times and the bad

We laughed 'til

We thought

we'd piss our pants

And sometimes we'd cry

And hold on strong

All night long

Yeah sometimes

We cried all night long

Cause,

You were my best friend

Mm hmmm

You were my best friend

We swore

Best friends

Til the end

You were my best friend

Those long summer days

When we walked and we talked

And camping on dark, scary nights

beaches and road trips

We had life by the balls

and thought we had it all

Oh yeah,

We thought we had it all

Cause,

You were my best friend

Mm hmmm

You were my best friend

We swore

Best friends

Til the end

You were my best friend

Christmas surprises

And Easter sunrises

Halloweens, Thanksgivings,

And birthday present givings

They all came and went

Oh yes

Just like our innocence

They all came and went

Cause,

You were my best friend

Mm hmmm

You were my best friend

We swore

Best friends

Til the end

You were my best friend

We were suppose to grow old

  together

Raise children

  together,

Tackle life

  together

You and me,

Against the world,

  together

That's how it was suppose to be

We swore that's how it would be

So how could you leave me

Oh tell me,

How could you leave me

Cause,

You were my best friend

Mm hmmm

You were my best friend

We swore

Best friends

Til the end

You were my best friend

Mmm hmmmm

My best friend

My best friend

You were my best friend

Til the end

Til your end

Good bye my friend

Good bye

my best friend

© Ocean 2010

tears

there’s no use crying

over spilt tears

tears won’t wash away

what we did

and tears won’t wash away

our sins

we can’t walk back into yesterday

and make the pain go away

there are things we can't unsay

and we can’t walk back

into last night

and make it all right

so there’s no use crying

over spilt tears

cause tears won’t wash away

what we did

and tears won’t wash away

our sins

I wish we could make it

like it was before

when things were so easy

but there’s a door

that’s been slammed

and we can’t go back anymore

so baby, there’s no use crying

over spilt tears

cause tears won’t wash away

what we did

and tears won’t wash away

our sins

but there is one thing

that tears can wash away

as sad as it may seem

I’ve learned

that tears can wash

away my dreams

© Ocean 2010

Just one night

you feel so alone

feel like all is wrong

feel they don't understand

that you don’t belong

you don't belong

well baby come with me

take my hand

take a chance with me

and I'll make you see

you don't need to be sad

you don’t need to be sad

cause I'll make it all right

I'll make you feel fine

you can give up the fight

give it up for just one night

just give me a chance

to show you what's right

I want to show you

what's right

cause you feel so alone

feel like all is wrong

feel they don't understand

that you don’t belong

you don't belong

but baby you're not alone

and everything's not wrong

I do understand

and you do belong

you do belong

with

me

just one night

baby

just one night

© Ocean 2010

Make the magic happen

Oh baby

why

why

why

won't you come to bed

lift your fingers

off the keyboard

and let them type

on me instead

And baby

why

why

why

won't you let me make love to you

like we used to

long, slow and whoa

like when our lust was new

we had the magic back then

didn't we baby,

me and you

And baby

I know

sometimes it's more

amusing online

than real life

and your friends on Facebook

can make you feel fine

and youtube and twitter

gets your mind all a glitter

but honey, I'm here

I'm real and I'm warm

and can touch you, kiss you

and whisper nasty secrets

of what I'll do to you

all night long

So baby,

why

why

why

don’t you come on

to bed

and let's try

to make the magic

happen

again

© Ocean 2010

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