Art of Love -- Circles

some say mystery,
glorious
is more likely
the wonder,

but the preference
should be choice

i would be pleased
with all
or nothing at all
in terms of one

myself

but love is both
mysterious
and glorious

the point all must reach
to be complete

endless

life is a philosophical dialog
with oneself

Art of Love -- Massage

Massage your mind
all you want
You will still be all there is to see

One man who does not want to Kill
is the Cook

so i learned to cook

to rest lips upon succulence
i would succumb,
your alien extreme
                            extraordinary order
it is
a Universally perfect design

Divine
must have been
when You came forth,

Yet
why does all kill
serve simply
to survive?

Red Haired Temptress

Once

Beauty bouncing was a bar
and from her
i will only think
after bottle
                 and bottle
i will drink
                only of her
beauty at a bar

an auburn-ed haired
lovely shown
her long mane hung
dangling down
tempting fools
We admired

she was surely
one
       i would
desire

Want
 it does not last

but
     Love lingers

It is more powerful
than All the rest,

even Beauty at the bar

Fundamentals of Sunsets

you may think He thought of glory
but you only think what you thought
which was mostly
wondering what she thought

My Day

This is the day my brain fell out,
but I am OK now

Unfortunate Evil

i heard this sound
thought nothing
but then again it came
a sound

the thought heard in
all my nightmares

awakened,
i pulled my gun.

She was only seventeen,
and did not know
where she was