desert town of fools born of sand and rainmakers devoted to thirst

i am the one most concerned with popularity found my way into castles to meet with kings and queens crashed parties with celebrities

it’s been so long without a touch lips pressed deeply against mine fingers brushing through my beard… i have reclaimed my virginity bumbling and nervous in the presen…

he keeps it bottled for days like these vintage destinies rush toward the… breaths of dead fruits inhale deep… and he drowns himself in their req…

dreams need their distance she learned from burnt fingertips do not touch the stars

i thought that god was playing hide and go seek with me but it was just

we can wear the morning air like a jacket and move deep into those bright

every drum in the world pales to the bang the crash the beat of her

every song smoking drinking partying with

tears glisten like distant stars unreachable galaxies alone in the quiet of space dead planets remind him of his gra…

for wars not fought and battles not waged axes that fell from the hands of warriors

in third grade i confessed to my c… i didn’t know who Joe Montana was because i didn’t watch football the boys were quick to emasculate… and i was ready to punch their lig…

i walk like an appetizer onto the moonlight tongue the wine is in my blood