Thirst is quenched by ignorance,
segregating tongues from water...

I wish that I could tell it like you do,
because the need to splash color...

Savoring dusk within a night
of tasteless moonshine, dry eyes...

The repetition of droplets fall like angels
into veins of suffering eyes that read...

You sizzle under a glistening moon,
savoring your seasoned soul with a...

Food coloring emotions
eased it's way within mirrors...

I could express words that weigh
a million tons of nothing, yet you...

Cute little boy he was known as
Helper for his Mommy always...

I was to become a
little foot princess...

Spinning in amazement
of right, wrong...

On the edges of a twisted eve,
a mangled troll is laden down...

Locked in a blur of vision less faces,
masking an economy of shooting stars...