She's like
mars ain't no
place to raise dem
kids it might as well be
a billion miles from here
then bam flashes in riveting
pulsating colors giggling blushing
HEAVEN ANTICIPATES EARTH
right up to the bullet proof glass
in my orange or pin stripe jump
suit of conjugal dreams of the
wildest break outs of the
most real ever now's
eternal longings
some forlorn
forgotten