Pisces Dust
Planning poetry print
Leopard bottomless
How the winter folds
Me in poker princess
Iced out stare no emotion
Nowhere aging lady
But a Pisces lover
Calls the mind out here
Vegas Flesh
Give me your mind map
On Vegas trip eating
And watching mad ball
Glad ball baskets
And leather boots to
Eye balls
See her silhouette gold
spaceship soul
Vegas flesh
Winter Ice Mint Winter Spree
Sin shopping sprees and rap
Dreamer worries Malibu
Man with a poet tongue
Crush me in the silence
Of nobody lands emotions
I will leave you off
My maps for a lacy
Affair feel my
Smokey fire space
On the log cabin
Splinter bench with tiles
Wipe me with your naked eyes
Desires
IN the wood I mine craft little red
Riding hood to your thoughts
Into semblances
Of seeing me
