she loved him before when life was a game he played and she loves him still

Sweet undying moon, I offer you my song. With the stars in tune, heartfelt, i will croon to you the whole night long.

after nineteen years she thinks of him as a fart something to air out

fallen from the nest mother bird leaves me to die never to take flight

i search each second find words under rocks and rugs looking for poems

man that lives to yearn sips at the tit of poison no will, but to die

the best shelf in town bartenders driving the drunks home

she passes a man but her scent is the full moon and a wolf follows

sunlight makes love to the earth an orgasm of photosynthesis from the heat of their passion tulips are born

altar of vodka haloed cocktail, angel blood she prays 80 proof

visceral were the nights we stood… each of us armed with an instrumen… and hearts that beat like tempos we put on a show but we weren’t put-ons

put a million miles between me and… shoes worn away from the journey i will arrive with toes calloused feet stained in earth and legs swollen

i looked to my right hoping to see a bass player keeping the low end tight behind me hoping to see someone

the darker the room the more I needed her she was scented with tobacco and cedar

I keep coming back just when ya think “there is no