COME AND GET IT)

Magical tour to forgetful land lasts till I am, youthflul old juvinile part of the road, winding, meandering, the harbour of rock. milk, there on the run we are all, someone bizarre, some loony - they spoke. - can you give me the damn, can you fucking withstand? doubted, questioning look in her eyes. look at yourself when you try to disguise, sombre, bizarre? yes I am on the road. reading her thoughts, watching for words? nay, care and sprouts of love, run to meet my desolved and beloved. kissing her, still on the road... till I worry and love and have it returned.

)))))