My Dearest Love, My mind is traveling the same road many times over. Passing the same rustic lamppost on the corner of Elm and Main. I can hear the s..
my love rests her china doll head in my arms to the end of timesour timesdelicate porcelain in my grasphandled with care are her fragile perceptions r..
hisssssssssssteaming experiences like a sauna's stealing of my breath and Ole' Faithfulfaithful to eruptgeysers of mess cover for mileswith Chernoblyl..
Many feet of river rat hordes pitter patter and scurry from dark place to dark place. Low hung silhouettes stalk stealthily through black ally streets..