Its hard to run away
from the dark ole cloud...

I knew from that first moment
when my eyes looked into yours...

I
drink your...

Bizarre antics
twist and coil...

I've written you several letters
within the past forty two years...

Stained vanity,
fingerprints whisper...

Your perpendicular head
is the size of a pea...

Dearest dande, lions will cry
scorned by a summer's heated kiss...

Few years back,
my brain mated...

Obscurity pulls
a gutted memory down...

It became clear to me,
as a crystal tear drop fell...

Drifting thoughts
of velvety leaves...