Naked Monk on the potty seat...
Fine,
Just let me slip...
In the end the sky was
an enigma to myself...
I took a walk outside today...
To smell the fresh sweet air...
I sing a song that has no tune...
no melody no chorus...
There is something inside
Trying to get out...
How pathetic is it
That I sit with emotion...
Truth is my home.
Truth is flowers...
We are two glasses rolling,
and gushing each other with sand...
How imprisoning
our liberty seems when we've...
~~revised~~
"I love you for all the women I have not known...
I love and you leave
and then I leave, and you love...