GOING BACK
is a fool's
Paradise
It's un
Truth is its
Per Fec Tion
the delicate bead
of your kiss
A tongue
enunciating what the present
Can Be
makes it all
So Clear
Worthwhile
Good Night
but not Good Bye
to us maybe but
You and I
still stand strong
think clear ly
have twisting desires
Guns In Our Backs
for some
tattered & tear-stained
Piece of truth
We cannot be
con tained
within the realm
of
Re Collec tion
Let us bleed
out
into the frightening cold
of our stark
Day Light Dreams
Jesus, I own
thoughts that
align me with
You!
You are
a confusing cup
of cigarette tea
And we
are working
to let our meat
be malleable
our minds supple
and our tongues
Agile
in the warm embrace
of the Other's
Mouth
Heart
Eyes
another
universe of danger
ous
Possi bili ty
To hell with duality!
The past is simplicity!
Fuck what is wrong!
Know what is
Right
and see
the Probability
of Tonight
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