Poetry for me is a way of living, it comes out of nowhere and I have to write it down. How I write, what I write, I decide. I am not asking you to be judgemental. I am gifted with the ability to see beyond the obvious.
Thursday, November 02, 2006
perfect time to sin thoughts make me spin teeth waiting to sink in
juices oozing out sleep is far about Why have any doubt
in my waking dream i sliently scream for luscious icecream!