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sensual yearning....

you're a comet blazing a measureless sky, pure water quenching a long-held thirst, a promise feeding our hungry souls.. we have been re..

wetraveled trails of vapor eclipsed by hues of crimson where amber rooms held lessons to learn, & music caressed our abandon, ..

we are here in the library made of the books of your past; books..

i hung the dungarees the t-shirts the underwear and towels on a fraying line of hope grey clouds hovering in mockery of the sun where i ..

theseshardsof mangleddreams - aspirations that faltered before theirfull ascension - holding us hostage to cups of coffee against thoughtless gr..

There is a light somewhere beyond the dirty windows and dusty blinds of this house where the walls have bled your memories. Tomorrow I will ra..

for Frank

beforethe argument that would catapult us permanently into separate time zones i remember your bony knuckles fumbling Miles Davis on an..