there is a man i have never met too often on my thoughts a woman for whose thoughts i have had to c… against other men
i have to take my fair share of th… loved this song from the moment i heard it and shouldn’t be surprised that she loved it too
the songs that have been played as it’s neck was tickled and it’s belly was rubbed those at the pawn shop have nightm… of too much Beatles
he remembers the grapes as they would vine through his blo… like galaxies looking for a home welcomed with a kiss from his alwa… stars tickled his heart
avoiding cocoons pride is the caterpillar that shuns butterflies
we can wear the morning air like a jacket and move deep into those bright
the lavish liberty of lust unbound in the salacity of self a lover may take too long or doesn’t take long enough a lover may manipulate you
she loved him before when life was a game he played and she loves him still
peering into your eyes i am trying to understand you hoping to know you a little better with each glance when the world is mad
desert town of fools born of sand and rainmakers devoted to thirst
you lose your breath when the fist hits your gut you lose your mind when you love a woman you lose your keys
after it blows out your last match it goes to a bar and laughs over whiskey telling the story of the look on y…
last seen at the brink of the abys… screaming at god laughing at the devil and smoking loose tobacco dark eyes and burnt skin
she passes a man but her scent is the full moon and a wolf follows
early this morning fresh was the only way we could imagine ourselves soft to the teeth