when i have thought of you somewha… much and am become perfectly and simply Lustful….sense a gradual st… of beginning muscle,and what it wi… to me before shutting….understand

Where’s Madge then, Madge and her men? buried with Alice in her hair, (but if you ask the rain

when god lets my body be from each brave eye shall sprout a… fruit that dangles therefrom the purpled world will dance upon between my lips which did sing

into the strenuous briefness Life: handorgans and April darkness,friends i charge laughing.

the rose is dying the lips of an old man murder the petals hush

the mind is its own beautiful pris… Mind looked long at the sticky moo… opening in dusk her new wings then decently hanged himself,one a… The last thing he saw was you

stinging gold swarms upon the spires silver            chants the litanies the

and what were roses.  Perfume?for… forget…or mere Music mounting unsu… twilight             but here were somethin… childish,more beautiful almost tha…

god pity me whom(god distinctly ha… the weightless svelte drifting sex… of your shall i say body?follows truly through a dribbling moan of… whose arched occasional stepped yo…

Who       threw the silver dollar up i… … lady who sews and grows every day… ing and that’s the truth,

my mind is a big hunk of irrevocable nothing… taste and smell and hearing and si… chipping with sharp fatal tools in an agony of sensual chisels i p…