greens uganda oh oh oh whosoartthou that knows my name? oh... and plays my shy game. (that i know fucks with me all the same.) tingle me your fingertips. give me information! (even a little gibberish, straight from you to me) i'll eat it right, baby. and i'll know this voice from that. yaddee. then hum coyly in contentment. 010114 ... endless desire deep and fresh. alive. i can't read your rolling eyes. or that sigh you make when you are tired of everything. turning every uncomfortable moment into a laugh. yes, now we are mature. makes me think of light greens mixed with teal. warm embrace. cool hugs. summer nights. fresh sunsets. cool sunrises. simple gestures, familiar scenes swirl in a pool of memories. makes me think of deep greens with spinning blues. 030819 what's it to you? who go blather from