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libidos to the left of us
libidos to the right
boldly we rode and well
into the jaws of hell
rode the six hundred

beautiful bird
a long way from home

A long way from comfort.

Maybe tonight the bees won't hurt,
sleep well you and good night.

Sleep tight dame
I hope I can do the same
Not much comfort from me

Tactless
and still crazy
my feminine libido on over drive

Sisters
More comfort for you than me
I suppose I am preoccupied with my little sister.\
Libido got nothing to do with it.

Lost birds
drowning sailors
mad poets
mysterious feminine libidos

too wonderful for me
like the way of an eagle
or a serpent on a rock

sleep well amiga

Libido and all that Freudian sh*t
The old man changed his mind they say
But maybe not
He thought he was a scientist
Now days libido means sex drive
But before Freud it meant something else I think
"life force" something like that.

Good morning dame
Still thinking about your dreaming you couldn't sleep
that is an interesting dream for
Ironic even.

Good morning, Jack Rabbit.

Jack, how well did it go?
Hope you're rested and not to be standing alone, like the lost sailors some times do. You're more pirate, than just sailing though, aren't you? Jack, the great explorer on expeditions into the nether, building a rocket, once the ship is done to sail. Gonna check out a moon face and bring back a star, his little rocket man with pictures of mars. And I bet Venus is lovely at this time next year.

Swing pas Mars
Blood encrusted Mars
Tell him to take a hike
We don't need that God no more

Good morning dame
yes Suzanne was playing in my mind when I heard that line.

And Jesus was a sailor
When he walked upon the water
And he spent a long time watching
From his lonely wooden tower
And when he knew for certain
Only drowning men could see him
He said "All men will be sailors then
Until the sea shall free them"
But he himself was broken
Long before the sky would open
Forsaken, almost human
He sank beneath your wisdom like a stone
And you want to travel with him
And you want to travel blind
And you think maybe you'll trust him
For he's touched your perfect body with his mind

Oh Freud tried, but fairly failed on the female aspect, at least.
We're not impossible to figure out, just scared to tell our mysteries. Women like having a mysteriousness, because it's sensual, also keeps our va voom up, believe it or not. Poor Freud, he wanted the challenge, and it's nice he gave it a shot.

Or I wanted to say it's easy, just have mystery to introduce sensuality and kite an exceptional imagination in the sky. The women will go ga ga, to swoon. Easy peasy.

o.k. back to religion. God played a big trick on man when he made a woman's drive. I can picture him smiling, then bursting out into laughter.

Love the tune.

It is a brave new world in the year 2510 A.F.
No not after Ford
Professor Huxley
Not talking about cars
I mean
After Freud
So in olden days when Knights were cold
we kissed our horses.

Long time ago
Libido meant "life force"
yes we unwombmen
have such frail libidos
overshadowed by our grayzones
where all is perpendicular
and linear
and least for me
I get anxious when I think about mysterious feminine libidos.
Where the life force flows like Niagara
Makes me want to howl at the moon
and take Viagra

Freud moved on Dame
Beyond The Pleasure Principle
and his last shot killed him graveyard dead
the ice is still in the shadows dame

I was never big on Freud and prolly didn't follow him there. I liked Jung over Freud. Wanted to get the Red Book. We all will die or if it's just me, then all I know will disappear, but it still goes to the importance of life and to me the importance used to be making beautiful babies, I've excellent blood and like to see my ancestors winking back from my child. I don't know how to explain it any better. I just wanted to get that and keep that in the world, cause I had so much love of it.

Me too Dame
I I had been born a Catholic boy
instead of a Jew Boy
I would have made a wonderful priest

yeah
"ladies touch babies
the way a banker touches gold"

Sitting here at Doreen's tea garden
No shoes no shirt no pants
and I am
packing books
prior to a move
something I was hoping I would never have to do agaom
except maybe into an assisted living quarters

crazy
going to see the homeboy
today
tell him about it
hope he talks me out of it.

I keep having these neurotic conversations with my baby sister
I struggle to remain equanimity
What's the the worse that can happen
I will be homeless
move in with Homeboy and Diamond Lil?
Go back over the road?

Ah yah aye aye aye
and lah de dah

Jung's best shot for me was
An Answer To Job

What I'd meant to get discussing was more into the psychosis of it and analysis, more Jung, but I always go directly confessional, urgh and grr, really had nothing to do with babies.

I'm gonna check out some Jung today.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Libido

yeah that group intellect thing
Margaret Meade and her secrete woman's societies
I am ok if I don't get two women pissed off at me at one time in one place

Say Dame if you are going to zap yours
Pick me up on your way down
and zap my richard head reply too
not that it was too personal
Just I liked your replay
and I was stoned
like I said
I was reading too much into it
it was everything libidinous not erotic

still stoned
never buy a used car when you are stoned
or make decisions about major changes in ones life
I am tripping way more than you


I don't know what it is Dame
we just seem to pick up on each others thoughts
and we don't
we still do
somehow
mysterious as heck to me too