You are beautiful
I don't know how else to say it
I see your body
And I think your ****
I see your face
And I think your cute
But the way you act
And who you really are
Is the most beautiful thing I've ever seen
Your heart makes mine skip a beat
It shows me truly how beautiful you are

I'm a tongue of emerald
piercing the moon shadowed
skin of your paper neck,
paralysed, paralysed, paralysed,
painted red and almost immortal.
Oh darling, you are all mine,
from your saxophone kisses,
to every leaf you octoberly
watched fall.

you caught my broken glass
and treated it like diamond.

Life's a joke;
death's the punchline.
Now let's all laugh.

The day has a beatific smile
and the sun adds glamour
shimmering rays
dancing in perfect harmony
aroma in the wind
intoxicates the soul
another opportunity today
to dance to it's tune

just spit out the sides I awake
my mind peeking again
it seems
at ****** dreams, ***** words, non- innocent.
**** is always on the tip of my tongue.
Usually proceeded by Mother.
Very Oedipus.