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“I think therefore I am” – “I think of G’s goofy eyes” Is it true, any of it – at all? Is a fact a part of someone’s word brings me her to hold? If it’s all true then I’m not, but that’s like saying “I do not exist” and is not a truth I…

Muse: do I wake again in silent dreams? But never does an answer Come from your daedra’s lips The inspiration of all my poesy Seeming another woman’s shape Trying to make us about herself Another smokin’ leech I make the word devil out They obfuscate your pretty face! At one time, was only you and I,…

The ballad of G, tale of a lesbian knight, who fights the Lady herself so she sees she’s Beauty: you strip my armour from me, nature dismantled in your disbelief. I say I want My head on your breast, your arms on my waist, embraced in all my sensitivity, bliss To rest in your kiss,…

The freaks seem to have put Berwick’s town crier in the freaks place next door A Tracy model 3806, gone a bit haywire, even for the freaks, it just randomly yells out stuff As if Berwick’s town crier had tourettes!

Begun a story, who does one turn to in the end, when everyone is lying to you? One time, if I came upon a reasonable father figure, I would have laid my guns down I turn to you, g, all the things I’ve found, of love, and truth, and beauty, held down, I fight now,…

I’ll say they’re saying you’ve gone mad, and lying to your face, claim I’m dishonest, Lying to your face, and you believe I want whatever wealth you say you have, But I have riches an honest heart gives, beauty, love and truth, heaven within, they Can lie to your face, love’s not disgraced, my wealth…

Dedication to Oblivion Remastered From universal law, strife of good and evil, set in lore Oblivion, daedra morrigan, borne on a console’s game play Went into Oblivion, into tamriel’s womb, from Love’s Spiritual role play, we emerge heroic, me and you Waves lap over our map, daedra taking shape Morrigan worship, enshrined in Oblivion’s Gates…

For Paul It’s the 22nd November, and there’s xmas specials on TV, and the grinch He’s already coming out this season, in my brother’s rage, that’s Built up over 11 months of mindless inanity, he wants Santas head on a stake, Make ringing bells in a horror movie, and perhaps ‘t’will make him jolly

I know you have that question why me? So do I, why have I been given this fate I’m just the same as everyone else, no better, only I follow my heart, and I can’t explain any of it g, it just happened that when I sat across from you on that bed my heart…

Friday night interpretation of black elks vision Ask me am I alright tonight, is Friday night alright, I’ll say no, feels the nights going backward, when women Were not one, the world saying a woman going back To not being lesbian, could speak the whole worlds Going back to being uneven, No, I’m not alright,…