Brass / words / 2009 / Bark

                Certain kinda charm about her.


Serendipity


                Lovely


                                Glass Eye… On Her


assheages


                                Strands in the light


                Some sort of


like wine.....


                Lonely sandwich


On the floor


                Some crumbs.


                And a fire bird.


hotter gets She 


                                Flaring greatness.


                Coupled sand.


Packed pleasure.


Beads of sound bounce around.


                Suppertime


Draw the blinds.


                Hopeless love.


                Hopeless fissure.


Crying. Breaking skyline 


In feast


                Calloused song