the aroma of cigarettes after *** -
     We see
       With our "eyes"
  Under
your  
spell

   you Play with
   something shallow,
    characters seen in books
    yet to be found

   And we fall in
   for the first living thing. which happens to be so literal.

I love you more than My own Thoughts are Much Ado about nothing,

we look without risking anything by looking-in.

Row or drown. -  sorry
      i misunderstood
        funny
         You caught me laughing

  .

.

place the
  bikini
 over her fatal smile
Lost to the ocean

nuzzle my shoulder

biceps Push ' foamy leather

Holds all my smilies

My last gummie ate
    soothe heart aches,
******* street vibes
     hide out antics,
witchcraft for ghosts,
     slam down popcorn
Tubi fans friend me.

To my own crime
  smoke detectors were set off
Unsolved, I say oh well

       the tab at the bar
       like a joke thinks is woke
       mirrors others They've been

The whole place
  Leans on  past Exorcisms.