A simple choice is a great certain
For her own sacred delight,
With love among all odds
And transparency among every refle
With death above usual peace,

When Pavarotti plays
On a timeless streak
And emotions flares
To caress lips and
Tongues swimming

How will love be glad on autumns r
love divine and love refined, love
love inclined, love infinite and l
love’s regard and love on guard, f
love as cold like a morning’s brea

There is just only
One thing
Separating
Me and my
Bad habits

You can’t get
Enough
Of words
Or enough
Of context

Heaven will be glad and passionate
for hell could not bare in comfort
Of some delicate souls prayer woul
So will earth cruse blissfully una
that flesh will rot with clothes,

A relationship without love is lik
Disco of sex, a music, a carpeted
And army of glitzy light of nothin
But a waste of one’s effort to suc
Perhaps love is easy to frisk

There are many usual things
On your mind when you have a mind
To worry,
There are many unusual aspect on y
Mind that are vulnerable, vivid

They are roaring
And ready
To go but
My shoe
Laces are still

I call you Art
Beautiful, interesting
Expressive, talented
And yet so delicate.