Fireback with passion scenes & telling knights


	Douglas makes me watch the scorching
		of his chest earth
				smoky martini liquid gentrification
				I misled myself
				
	INTO THE TOGA OF THE MIND
	
							Caveman! schedule yr
									readers appropriately
									
			Tell me of your stumbling light displays
					& ill-timed glances
					
I saw you in your reality

								You should have slapped it
								
						With
							your
						beaded
					handbag
					
								I walk into a wall
								Look at it
								Walk into it again
								
					acosm
				mactemporals
			echoing
				 out
				in
					dings
					
								big huge skyward torturepoints Brandon
												needs a frontier
													or else
												he'll lose
													 his frontier spirit
													despite
												  the ice cream
												  truck
												  
					I detect no evidence
					
									of telepathic coercion
											feeling lousy turnpike
												doggerel clap
												
Down with the species