(2010)
Wild things blossom from sweet fel… Munching and melting Mapping my garden Long
Volcanic velvet voices vibrate the night like thunder in the distance. Booming Bassmen blaze and burn
Tasting You ©copyright 2006 Whip cream, jolly ranchers, and pe… What the hell kind of shit is this… When I say that I want to taste you
Hmmm….. Didn’t she tell you in the very be… that she was not one with whom you… but you decided to play games anyw… you capricious charlatan with nefa…
I wanna live… to grow old with you. My only goal is for you to wake up… and realize that life before me was simply...
You are the real in my reality and the rest of the world is but a sea of vivid imagination.… glitches in the matrix. I was born from the peace of your…
Indigo Blues Under the blue moon Strings ring at the sight of the blues lady in flight
I am my own crystal Fiji beach Mochachino whip cream cinnamon top
Indigo jam for the weary traveller roots in dark night dreams somewhere off of Jazz Street.
You scare a tremble and fold my gleaming walls. You whisper a song wild and sweet tilt west of Eden and float my flooded nature.
Smoldering Your aggressive approach was a dizzying dazzlement. You plucked. You plunged.
Summer’s Rain I love spreading sweetness in the… Smirking mischievously, I born a defining twist. Your soft, balmy lips
Crazed and not so sweet smokestack woman belts abrasive moonshine blues to the tunes of a