Sunday, January 10, 2010


Stream of consciousness, words and thoughts.
Nothing removed for truth lives here.
I adore and love and that is all.
Fuck time-tables and biological clocks
and logic and reason and what-I-should-do.
Fuck that, and fuck you too.
I love him, at least that much is true.

1 comment:

  1. Great poem.Not caring what others have to say crap to who you love.