Saturday, October 03, 2009

Sid Heart will love you better, baby...

"Whence comest thou, shady lane? and why and how?"

Indeed.
Whence comest thou?
Now?

Later when the lights go down and I makest thee cometh?
When I kiss your neck and lower it all to a new place? A better country?
Hell, yes I would fight for that.
Hell, yes. I would kiss it all for that. I would fucking die in my sick drunken sleep for that.
I would do everything and also, everything else.
Because it's love, and that is the final place;
the best seat under the shade, on the lotus.
The best.

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