value-22.09.20

no

mirror

just close your eyes

feel your

POWER

feel your

BEAUTY

feel your

SOUL

from depth of underground

where poppies are the only light

art the only love

I see you shining

you could never stay

here

it’s dark

the judgements

like my shots

final

you’re too good

for us

for one

day

for one

night

I would

give

all      I have

the

theatre of pain

smiling like  a field of mannequins

in reality chambering round

in defence from reality

I  know what

you don’t

Value: he importance, worth, or usefulness of something  or someone

Your value

  

Beauty marks-03.02.25

Red scratches

Line me  back

Proof of our passion

linch in the shower  a sting   awake

Every love

Leaves a mark

Ink

Is getting off easy

I will cherish the

Abstract of  the night

When you fucked me

Like it was my last night on earth

Beauty  marks

 

 C suite confessional-cinco-25

 

Lost souls coffee smoke

 

Her heart pierced by t traitorous fools

 

Lost souls coffee smoke

 

 cause Jim Hatchett blocked us-20.11.25(even though he didn’t)

The doctor/shaman I shared much

Pollack’s daughter

A belief in art and things unseen

Visions

Lust for life

Love of art

A working knowledge of has operated recoilless semi-auto rifles

Pouring a drink to fill the empty

Needing a dime bag

 

Limerence -30.11.25

RAW desire

bleeding

billion torches burning for unrequited love

that never comes

losing game

some bougie bird thinks she know’s

 don’t want to come down

this kit better than her

Limerence: A state of intense, involuntary romantic obsession 2)RAW desire

 • Bambina-05.12.25

• Statuesque lover

• signora  Avant garde  style 

• ciao bambina bella

 Memories  and scars-8 12.35

Sipping my methadone

Under a brutally bright sun

Back against a wall

Habits reflexes die  hard

You people

Never been in a fire fight

Flashes in the night

Smell of gunpowder hanging heavy in the night air

Taste of blood  bullets find

Me again and again

Memories included with scar’s ( pay only shipping)

 Fire dancer-9.12.25

weapons grade body

dancing for desire

fire blazing warms me

 Siren-11.12.25

I heard your voice

lifting me challenging me

to be better  me

 Snapshot-11.12.25

Your picture

I already have it

Big warm soul

Dancing green eyes

A fire burning brightly

And yes, shell is sexy pretty

And that is a favorite snapshot

Snapshot: capturing a real, unfiltered moment 2) An unplanned picture taken quickly, like a "point-and-click" photo