Can she buy my love and lastly is it her right to own me?

You decide!

Show me!

The Bells!

Lost they were in smooth woods

To hear the bending of plastic

Tits rolling on the forest floor

Skeletons and ashes

Running

Running

The sap dripping

Then the sound of

Vanishing

What a gas

How fun for all

What a gas!

Love comes in the night

Boogieman delight

Run!

Run!

To be alone or not to be alone?

The danger of entanglement is forever, so anyone would be smart and get a damn good person to couple up with.  Someone who is smart and very, very loyal, and supportive.  Otherwise you might be strapped to a dynamic loser and pretender.

Seriously 😎

I swear to resist and defy her and foil her and give her nothing except stale bread.

Amen.

woW

I think it's a bunch of grinning idiots high on religious bullshit!

Better..

Sweet.

Bingo!

If ever forever.

Now is it it!

Now go!

Believe it or not?

Stick the shit up!

Can someone stand up!

What's going on!

Okay mister.

Cousin cousin..

Lets do it!

Perhaps

Can it be or not to be.

Maybe..this..

Shock or not?

Take this on!

Yep!

That's going west!

Does he got it!

Suddenly..

Mmmm...

Can you believe now!

When now?

An eye to the future..

Wiser, older, what ever.

Its got to be more...

Men just gotta have fun!

Get wild dude!

You are also great.

Just listen.

Flying higher then expected

In the union of not so opposites

You light me up dear

Darling

You make me wake

And the sun shines through

Gray

Gray

In my eyes I know you

And we fly

For the space is only 

The gift of time

Darling wakes me up

This is the sound of life

Gray 

Gray

Friends for life

All the atoms shine

I have let it be

More is more

Plenty.

Thanks for the love..

Star of Awesome.

Finally.

I like this person.

Hark a love approaching

A rose no, more of a Tulip

A chocolate confection

Wildly riding on a cleaner 

Tripping on ferns 

It has nothing but explosion

Then come sea horses entering

Through the light of nothing

Worlds spinning

Come past the blue ending.

Anglo my Romeo.

Here now.

Hear the roar of lions

They are running on the Savannah

Suddenly your car window shatters!

Since Bill Hole left nobody has heard of his where bouts.

I assume he found his way to Portland and then went to Eugene.  That's my analysis anyway!

The point of life is to see a year as if we're a single day and only 80 days and 80 seconds to make that into a reality!

If you know me it's true I don't advise, get very political or opinionated.  It's my policy and perhaps my California valley culture not to.  I suppose it's wasted breath for us simple folk!

Delusional!

Wrong!

It goes out the window

Slashing through the air

Thanks for the wishes.

The sun will rise.

No young man am I 

Yet torn from my adult life

Given the third degree of burns

The attacks of wasps 

of bee

There is a fine little boy

left in me.

It's a secret.

Low intelligence 

Is the fault in the brain

That is akin to zombie 

Zombies who love brains

Just as much as blood

Or tears.

Or so they seem

Whales need saving

Sympathy need saving

All is waiting beyond vision

From belief the cause of believing

A foot followed up a hill 

Past cats and dogs

All longing.

The stars are not the limit?

I am not smart ass

Time is needed for anything serious

Submit your dream questions

And my brain will go to work.

Be patient.

We are caught between

Notions that are not radical

Yet we say they are

Foolish dreams

Common.


Enter into another state

Nothing is more than it seems

More below the surface

As if confusion held us

From the center.

Time is relative to 

Our deep pleasure 

And the sound of

Soft cares,

And visual wonders.

The fall began early this year

Cloud forms with ferns

Eager for another hunger

Or perhaps a mystic lover

A bad line in a river of blood.

Ideas like her

Spin yarn from hair

Twine into my mind

Our hidden sides split apart

All because of twisted hearts.

It was folly that had a mind

In the hallways of control.

Never say impossibe in winter😘

The scene is just retarded

And the egos make me scream

Can you see the forest

The magic in the trees!

 

The lightening is fantastic

 

Just in time for tea 

Tell of dreams

I was dreaming of a rock

Breaking to bits

Then a pixie appeared

Suddenly from the earth

Have you heard the song

It was long ago

In times of need

When people forgot much

And came to a pond

Looked into it

Then gasped

They gathered round

Pond swelling with magic

She had another cup

And by the way

Do you like Cat Women?