Kiss me each morning for a million years The joy it gives is the reason for my tears; Honey I take your love and I make it right Now here is my body Let it be your velvet for tonight
The look in your eyes tells me how much you care And whether it might be thick or thin, Honey! I’ll always be here
For if there is a heaven Being with you is where it’s at; And there is no hell, because you have Taught me to forgive and forget My love for you is where I wanted it to be For the only thing that comes after you is me
Your standards are so mature and high Only you alone can sweeten my coffee with A sigh.
It was a freak accident of epithelium under anaesthesia. You place a window on to a hollow brain. The money makes the monkey out of you. A green light blocks the fish, your memory, to swim in black thoughts. The
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I had a dream last night. It was very concise but interesting. Rather revelatory, but not prophetic in the usual way. There was a class with a facilitator encouraging input based on a lesson plan provided to the class. I,
Voltage charges power lines’ high wires All honest men die liers Her electric current runs tight by pliers My fires burn, they breathe, ash, and smoke Held so tightly I couldn’t help it my hand broke Shattered into a million