Speak sweet lover
if only to drown out
the blasphemy these bullshitters speak.
Wine it back
walk it out,
lets break bones
cuz this just aint enough for me.
Since we belong to no one
lets perfect the impersonal
and screw out the boredom
that threatens to take over our senses.
Lets dance over devils conquered
and let the songs of our love making
vibrate against the walls of our reality
until we make it come crashing down
again and again and again.
Jari G. Planning 