“In pussy I may have lucked-upBut in the end my life became fucked-up,            “Maybe at many of those moments I should have had my nineFire in the hole, now a bitch could have had a real hot time,            ...

a grey moodiness has settled over meinstincts are sharp, somber is my toneweathering the daydeep pain and then a lullaching regret looks backwardsthe future looks bleakthoughts of tortuerous needbeguiling the evesetting a stage for me to die onit awaits...

 Early spark & saunterthe morning stalksa warmed-up,chilled-outflowering,  first...this heat(more like a buzz)all through the night:a zephyr-frozenspear of lightspits the stoneon a space ofwavering daysstabbing westwardgrowls for hopethrough a howling gustwhere the darkness stretchesthought & prayersfor old friendsI should've had...

I am lost in the flame, all burnt up. With a fire lit beneath my palm, And at the fingertips, I aim true to twist and turn my delight, Upside down, lost in her beckoning sight It’s her hot-lipped fire I see all around   Yet...