I can do it
I will stick to it...

Memory
A bedtime story...

I'd pull you to me, just sideways enough
To turn as I bend to a partial crouch...

Angel are you tired,
Bandaged or betrayed...

Sigh
I...

It was then that the feelings arose
In the magic of our embrace...

Do you feel that we should learn to deal with...
'N' do you think maybe our goals could be more...

My mind is blank
Why can't I write...

It seems nothing is new
Batman was a plagiurist...

Happiness is self-delusion
As is every emotion...

She dances in shadow
Screaming her thoughts out to sea...

Whisper to the dark
Misled by the ears...