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

Oral sex and cigarettes, in threadbare kindled corsets. Trading laces in a red lit bizarre… you mend your teddy with rusty wir… Are your goods morning market fres…

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…

Thoughts unravel This road I travel The end I cannot see In turn and twist My mind splits

A Clock I draw from, with no surplus of Time. I must reconcile the fact, that until now; I’ve been in full black and white.

Liar. My half-track eyes, Spy; A Liar. A mind swept clear,

Drive the dirtied splinter. Lay it straight; direct, and deep into her face. No ending.

I am hearing the words, those word… “Babe, you okay? ... You’re looki… —I would rather don the tattered c… Becoming cloaked by beautiful trut… A ragged layer upon pure awareness…

Anna Sleaze is diseased. Like Typhoid Mary, and fucked with ease. Always with a “Please!” And a “MORE, MORE!, MORE!!”

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

The look of shame, stress; Hunger and fear, I resist the urge to free a tear. All I’ve preyed, caged; Gathered and spilled...

PUNCTURE-WOMB Creating pretty holes and lovely h… making spaces for stained glass pa… Now sunlit, with vistas of red; so… my room with a view.

A one handed gift giver; full of e… Could take the tender of a trust t… and make millions. Bury this trust in a mound of pers… and call it a wash in a handshake…

My House; My Castle Crumbling on cue As piece, by piece All comfort; Consumed My halls; My doors

We are all Einstein We are all Gandhi All of us A Jackie O. and Jack K. And in every way