tonight i am without strength starving for warmth as she holds m… for a moment I think I can feel h… as her arms wrap around me

every book left on the shelf longs to be

Hey mister Where are you going While she’s showing Her wares on the corner Hey lady

to fish quietly taught by his absence to be

Enveloping all of creation… Wrapping itself around me Every inundated inch of me… Embraced by your supple nature Entre nous… Entre nous… You whisper as you cover me… Your wispy hair...

In a smoke-filled empty room barel… Reclined and unexpectedly keen Our song saturating the senses wit… I lay here pondering the blank pag… Taut and anxious for my touch

Love… the eternal flame Burning brilliantly for all to see Like all flames… it has a source Which is to say its maker Without which… like us… it will dw…

what do i know of love... i know only of my love which by day belongs to one and by night the same which through trial or death

Do you ever wonder where the words…

*when asked to describe my eyes ...i suppose... from what they observe they are expressive empathic

time stretched spread thin numbing resolution screaming silently

The true worth of genuine affection counted like sheep by the lonely... they are dreaming dreams

I have heard it said many times that if we truly love ourselves then we don’t need anyone else

sometimes i watch and wonder about how perfectly flawed WE are born

THERE IS MUCH HERE TH… BUT MORE AND MORE TH… MADNESS YES MADNESS