Give me love
O you, as sacred heart
Are hard to trust.
Plunge my bones
With humor

At first, when the wind blows and
Dims and when the cock crows aloud
Your conscience leaps and with you
With your sour-lips and a curved h
Either your breath stinks or not,

All this
Is
Just
A front
Am

I have
Loved
Less
Since
The last

I have read them enough to fill me
With tenderness; to sigh a relief
On my soul with heavenly mind,
Because now i could sight them far
As they would lease pleasure to me

Is that still you sitting on a bul
Or am i just dreaming, maybe
Not a bull after-all or is it a ho
Am i just whinnying,
Is that the end of the road

Give me
A guitar
With
No strings,
Mouth me

A fool i was to rest on beauty,
To lean my back on gratitude,
On just a sight and nothing but
Just a sight of what i cannot
Do nothing but please.

Don’t let my word make meaning to
Don’t let your sex makes differenc
Don’t let love decide the mood in
You might be,
Don’t let time change the human in

It might be shit
But that’s your own shit 
And it might be a hit
From the park, 
And that will pose to be