Eve my tattooed nun born with a heart free from the bondage of sin for all is permissible
a sea of shining stars flowing gracefully above
As I crossed the threshold of her door, which the perverted love of others disuses, thus making the crooked path look straight... Yet there I found myself in her lair, with only slight ...
Oh Dahlia… born of love The sorrowful maiden’s first flowe… Her sweetest treasure from the gar… How she loved watching you grow Your roots deep… your resolve stro…
to fish quietly taught by his absence to be
So here we are again Just the two of us here in the dar… So many questions yet to be answer… So many dreams not yet fulfilled…
GOD did surely touch those lips that uttered the sweetest kiss ever known to man that which even in the darkest hour delivered on the promise of loves eternal embrace the flower of long...
the shadows of the invisible blanket me covering my flesh my hot thoughts
Hey mister Where are you going While she’s showing Her wares on the corner Hey lady
i just want to find my Eve and watch this world burn... my feelings... her feelings... our doubts... insecurities... misconceptions... truths... and responsibilities... every part of us...
It raises the question to desire and be desired is that all there is like a moth to a flame what language of love is to be sou…
when asked what does the other hav… a body full of pomegranate stretched
her body held here in captivity her body lying here
i feel sometimes like a raindrop f… into an ocean whose salty tides ca… before returning it to the sky onc… as if my entire existence moves in… feeling the effects of the moon an…
*when asked to describe Eve she is not tied to any particular… for it is the power of her passion… in its myriad of forms which draws me in