like a dunce at the Met in irreverent awe i don’t see what you see and that’s okay […]
Category Archive: Loverly
perfection, in my lap like a low-rent whore doing its job my eyes on the dash can we […]
best be wary ya’ll the biggest liar is the man who says he ain’t
two birds in the hand the bush was too far and the pleating of our hearts left much […]
Concern for destination What trivial inquisition The journey bears the fruit And what fresh fruit you are From […]
where is your soul? i know the prevailing stories but that’s not what i’m asking that’s not where […]
hypnotized by the flux between your stoic stare and sanguine smile
arrogance pities respect clinks a glass
like a child i resist bedtime i still eat happy meals i have no interest in enlightenment self-improvement […]
You deserve to know That nothing will ever come E’en remotely close
Compose Her 