I AMPOSSESSEDBY ACREATIVE SPIRIT...THAT UNFORTUNATELYBURNS UP SENSUAL LOVELIKE A DRY BRITTLE LEAF...AS CURSED AS DON JUANI HAVE TRULY LOVED YOU ALLAND..
Tonight I met my pastand thanked him for daringto digest the amount of painhe had toso my present can smilewithin a fraction of wisdom~~~~~Embrace you..
No longer living in the same worldas the narrative I am fed anymoreI now weave my waking dreamsthrough a thorough copulationof Imagination and Emotion..
Ok No mincing words. I would be better off alone but I have no home to call my own, for home is where the heart is and my heart is scattered ever sinc..