Basketball shorts
T-shirts
Sneakers
And sweatpants
Comfortably simple
Yet unworthy of a glance

She's this little old lady
Just a fucking little of woman. Innocent. Confused. Helpless.

Yet her

Her spirit gifts warmth
and serenity
her mood is thoughtful
focused and mellow

she risks

Dearest sister, I learned wounds
don't heal under armour plate

deep rage only masks the

The Munich night
Blazes with lightning,

Striking again and again
Illuminating the full

Whenever she enters my atmosphere,
I feel bewitched and convinced
That we're supposed to be

I won't waste another one of these pages,
Yet I have to say this once more.
I've met so many

You can tell when someone loves you;
It's that look within their eyes.
You know how they think of

I really do think you're one of a kind;
You have me captivated.
There's no confusion with you on

An age has found me where they can’t see past the grey.

Grey = Grandma,

Had it, lost it, past

I'm thankful for her trust,
Yet once I'd lusted for her frame.
I know that there is no

Drawn with Cartesian symmetry, the Adversary stands,
Proved, defined, indefatigable,
Long after

For in the winter of my life
I knew nothing but wrong
For I was at strife
and my sinning

My morning glory
and evening bliss
is all but worry
with just her kiss

I saw her, I did
just

To the nights I stayed up

To the days that I fell

I can't stop thinking about her

I am

Oh June how bright your stars may be

or how great your sky may shine.

You know that you will

The races they bring
the anger within
and pain that you give
a beautiful sting.

Hit me my

The city shines
upon your shrine
and all I know
Is that you'll be mine

Gun to gun
and heart

My reasonable man,

I look through my caged body,

As you wipe away with disgust,

These

Brother, my Brother,

I long the shore west of our house,

But you say there are beasts dressed

I like to make
her cry
that flushed look
and quivering lip
red puffy eyes
confused and

A man and a woman walk into a bar.
"Yes." says the man.
"No." says the woman.
And they part

[Stanza 1]
I DID NOT know your name when we met on the train
destinations like ghosts who have

Ice Queen.

Whispering. Wishing. With the water washing over.
Swish swish. I wish, I wish. And him limp,

Are the motions of her breasts, her feeling?
Do their tender curves tell her tender thought;
Which