we were all talking, things taking shape as they do, when someone said, be desireless, like that is at all a thing people

got the sex drive of 15 young bulls, but the women are all scared.

simply knowing you’re in a maze doesn’t get you out, but the fact is the foundation

my spirit sings to you, clears and quickens. losing you is impossible

yeah, the contract the social one, so long ago supposedly agreed to, we were born instead into. what

yes, darling you should come & take care of me, someone has to, & you

life and even one good thing– anything, a course in wonders becomes? no school, thanks not for me. no lesson one so likes declaring to find itself legs. no

like bell bottoms or disco but we need it to think i’m dead

here’s a story. it may even be true. where i come from nothing ever sucks, so i

no means no. no response means no. (everyone knows maybe means nothing