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transistor radio's for sale sign rambunctious fingers prey upon skin, the literal goose bumps of figurative longing the w..

pallets and proms the partial masterpiece still stands in the corner of my mind an attic's rendering under the cover of bac..

never ending story i'm still traveling there your grizzled face in my mind's rest stop silver mass of steel wool and unshaven..

bursting into old flames we couldn't keep our hands off each other but the tongue lashings reddened the palms of a fine tuned lov..

like Adam, Eve and that old tree of knowing in ecstasy's womb i kick the carcass of what once was, dying to get out impe..

clinging to a bright cloud breeze me with your kisses knock me over with your scent i am a willow leaning toward your love ..

the King and Eye a liar's motif thematically inclined to recline away from the throne vacant eyes tell no story the cove..

No Impunity you can sever the collusion but your complement can not be forgiven the one who aided and abetted being the c..

just me and a few words packed in my U-Haul sinister patches of black tar a roadway of eternal sink holes the wonder o..

resting in your dreams in ten years, my urn will sit atop your sill you will still be my window to the poetry of love ..