(2013)
Subtlety’s speaking, cradles inten… claver’s murmurings, missives’ def… honesty addled, stillness rejects sensitive Confiteor so kind; brutally, irksome squabbling pract…
I have inherent loves; I inherite… Loves and I love these loves… I also have problems that are in-o… of an extraordinary magnitude or s… Most humans feel something at some…
Soils blood, imagination’s chagrin… personalities charge, mind’s ides… ground’s thoughts; life’s loads, a… complexion’s blend, essences’ seed… land’s body, conscious moods whelp…
Upon one’s mind, these thoughts pe… though time runs on, reality’s mis… thoughts rude and breme, at this i… development of such, life’s resist… grim times, equate to cruelty’s tw…
Silence, shears these flushed and… where life’s divide descends, thro… voiced concerns, hold no mere mort… words hang below, the gasp from mi… often, one’s jest reverts to hatre…
Go on, go on and fall to your knee… do not pretend, that you are afrai… Pleasuring me… Yes, do go and get your mandrake a… that black kettles fire…
me IAM today I arise to this new mind
Sol, that Pathway into our System travelling millions and millions a… so many millions of miles too warm our faces in these Spring’ of… elated freedom’ in the warmth’ fro…
A longing blush, dark almond eyes, loving glow all humanity surmise, perchance one’s myth, life’s stori… a blissful soul so poised; in gentle voice small truths profe…
In My Heart I have to be good to be kind and opened helpful, truthful, respectful friendly, sincere, and polite...
The Love is calling I hear it now no more time to ponder and no longer will I wonder I know the reasons why.
If defined as finished, or an ending to one’s episode’ ode to ends or green’ to spinach yours is no worse than that of a Spaniard’ trip to [Mexico]
who that one wits’ curl fun way truth.. tet, sure was proof soft in the hooves
So secret is the seed of bond, held in two lonely hearts; aligned in life, and in thoughts, pierced by passion’s dart; split upon myths,
My life, bleeds into the well of this pen; its point to skin, life’s caustic sin; at loss, this connection,