I take it to the limit I’m in it
crisp like a bill I take a quick hit.
To the back of my head it fed
where the wild things led.
I know divorce a pain
comes down a fierce rain
in places I find my vein
hurting for some name.
I’ll loose forever in calm
slip loose in my arms
forever loose is the
sweet effervescent charm.
Prescribed is a diction
of fairy-tale and fiction.
Fancy away a tale of glory
in a story of friction.
Glance at a smile while
caught in waves ashore
the beaches of sand soft
where we loved each more.
Speaking In Tongues 