As I seek a palace in congregate
Everywhere we face reality
As a test of music and writing
A soul in magic reaching past
Certainty cannels me and you
To hold fate in black and white
Sometimes souls cry
Tears as we are higher than high
Feat of clay fall into heart of stone
Arms push me over the edge
Knave of her deck dealt lower than
Grave played in roses kept for the pretty
Shut my box in glory lent to view hate
Mutt a scruff standing past barroom singers
Great as me leading walls to company
Heeled as eh dg leads the blind to rest
Helm called an eye for tear in pain
Hermitage lease on me presented in blood
Interline kept at arms length awhile
Invalid as a child’s smile after passing
Item of me crying a long long time
Primal Donna leads me a stray
Privy to eyes seeking friends in street
Proper drink and bottle pink
Paradise just on the edge of curb with an angel
Delight in warm lips taking more than drink
Slope of fate greased to bend hearts joined as one
Doom takes the sunshine to a new height
Bloom of flower waiting loves voice
Flame of passion keeps peace in home held
Relief of crying souls reaching earths tone
Claim of notes spelled in company held
Grief feels the well is free in harmony
Weave a wetter place to erase hope in dreams left
Please is in the last kiss left hot on lips once free
Eve smiles hugging her tree and me as we in passion bequest
Knee bent in low rectitude to a place only singing
Thee are just passed the a in advertise of love
Fair as kept in page of permissible failing
Warm as wet of escape from blue hearts relationships gone
Form of someone else’s lover holding pleasure left and sold
Light breaks in wedding of stars and man learning place and purpose
Whirl in treasured dreams, as love is mine to give in place someone new
Thought breaks refuge from a heart aching from breaking venues left
Caught in the eternal trap of desire holding more than place to sleep still
Chance is still lingering in a mind crying for your touch needed to calm me
Trance of face holds memories pulling every part of being reaching for joy
Doubt fades as the kisses cover me in pleasure of night mingling with day and flame
With a tall fool reading a base of anything cool she placed a trusting hand in his
As the walls of time wrapped in tenderness as the will of man fed to a new pleasure
Eyes as big as saucers lead a way to generation keeping all that is good and finally done