I'd pull you to me, just sideways enough
To turn as I bend to a partial crouch...

I can do it
I will stick to it...

Memory
A bedtime story...

Angel are you tired,
Bandaged or betrayed...

Sigh
I...

It was then that the feelings arose
In the magic of our embrace...

When I was done
Trippen' the blue...

My mind is blank
Why can't I write...

I am dizzy for awhile
And even more confused when I realize...

Whisper to the dark
Misled by the ears...

Happiness is self-delusion
As is every emotion...

It seems nothing is new
Batman was a plagiurist...