Because the errant button of yer reality is so much more than just a simple stage curtain, it is a passionate pergola of corporeal longing, a recital for every botched blessing that somehow, like your body creatively configured in hard-right geometrical angles of grace, is still to come.....
Tuesday, December 04, 2007
poem dedicated to Tiffany....my one true muse dated 11-21-99
....that it she WAS my one true muse before I met you honey (sucker....)
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