adhesive

Adhesive
2-19-19

As to go electric
Lucky creed and the worm that I am
As we enter their cities properly
Some are yet crashed out
I've got a mule here basically as one to return to home base
In knowing I am not a hopeless case
In knowing my label is not my identity
And it needs not show on my face
Come ye and let us go up into the mountain
As to draw from another fountain
Given freewill activities of questions about the news
I've got plenty of time to participate
Three down and four to go
See the town and even more
Gaining ground as to consolidate
Playing devil's advocate
As to embrace opposites and find yourself again....





Yoked (As Slaked)
2-20-19

As to consolidate our charteuse
Playing devil's advocate and the opposites mining on the desert wind
Chomping at the bit with a short span of attention
I know not where to begin
As to try to vow to stop interrupting myself of the matter of Cybele
Yoked unequally as to slake and exfoliate like the snake and refresh by cold water
And three more iced teas rise Astarte on raging seas
Thinking of it as nourishment of breast and udder
As to nurse ones young
Call him Neil in all that you feel
Rise Ishtar lessening the force of the canter of our black horse
As yoked....






Cold Sore (Beautiful)
2-20-19

Rise Ishtar if you're willing
As to walk like a giant gentle like a leaf floating in the stream
Left over from last autumn as to suckle it in more satisfaction for a wreckless lifestyle
Taking ye in as sustenance there to give to my loves more self control when I'm sleeping
Playing a little bit of cat and mouse without burning a wing fly into the sun
Yoked unequally as to lessen the force of my longing for more by our crossbar
Of our pair of oxen all for cornshuck in ones pipe
Lucky duck your fruit is ripe on chaff-drifted boards as charity titled
Titling it love.....





On Isaiah 1:13
2-20-19

Grasping a cat's green eyed marble
As to marvel and wonder all for next months thunder
Hear the Word of leaders of Sodom
Where the weak are not always inept
Striving our croaker as to shoot again all for a short lined instant gratification
In hooked brimming wonder all spoil and plunder
Hoping to get a burger at Sheb's wherever that is among honky-tonks
That did quit their drinking
I'm just thinking as to be trouble in my members
Jesus, save me again from myself
That I cannot do away with....