I had a revelation. I just can’t remember what it was. But I’m almost sure it was lewd,… What can I do? To bring it up might disgrace you.

We are, by no means; Dazzling, or that flawless strong… Of which our diamond-shine species… Could and thus should, Long to be.

Soot It seems you may have some soot To gather, to get rid No other place but on your face It stays, persists

Don’t you worry, Babe; it’s comin… It’s on it’s way; on the return. That openness you shared with me; Has been searing a brand, On every thought I have of you.

You should worry, Babe; I am coming. I’m on my way; On the Return. That openness you shared with me,

I cannot find favor In loves growth chaperoned I have no detector No pocket ace No perfect way

A devastating delay, In-direction… Wars throbbing erection. On this acoustic world, the boots… In the mud, impressions of hijacke… Run, run, run... on blood-bound so…

A letter written with love not to be mistaken for a love lett… Could all at once, once read end my affair with love. I could at a moments notice write…

When I was just a kid No more than thirteen Decidedly I grabbed A nightmares dream With contemporary belief

I turn out my Flesh, To turn on my Spirit; The needs that come and go. A Turnstile counting; She’ll know it when she feels it,

Have you seen it? Did you trust in it? A road to take me Home, free this… I’ve been in the holes left behind… Her eyes I shut now in the intere…

Drag me down to the river, to wash these stains away. On it’s banks I cry, and drown the pain of yesterday.

She is, My bread unbroken; Left to mold. An ever-thickening assault, On this heart born free;