Art Is Hard

Cut it out. Your self-inflicted pain. It's getting too routine. The crowds are catching on. To the self-inflicted song. Well, here we go again. The art of acting weak.

After The Movies

After the movies. In the parking lot. We stared so long. And you kissed me. With ripe young breath. So I kissed you. One night as forever. . In the movies.

Abscense Makes The Day Go Longer

Please hang my raincoat. I guess that I'll stay a while. While I wait on the return. It seems the distance you've made. Has since lost its meaning. Meanwhile, I've meant to ration my thoughts.

A Little Song And Dance

A Gentleman Caller

Your gentleman caller,. Well, he's been calling on another. He loves his forbidden fruit.. And as it dribbles down his chin. He cries, "baby, I've been drinking with some friends! now how 'bout a little kiss...".

A Career In Transcendence