One day not far away I hope,
I will again part lips; behold,
kiss and kiss you through the night;
alas not the girl of my life,
I must admit the plentyfold,
all sweet and well behaved; I find,
though honest toil and mind I like,
I seek your council, far and wide,
would you share with me your
secret mind? I give to you
my heart on fire

Today,
This morning; as a matter of fact
Scottish salmon; smoked and hung
Kept me going,
Kept me sane,
Between the cries for
toast and ale

Remember to breathe
Oxygen is me
Immortal distress
and barking dreams

She is only a child; in comparison

She is five; but not in age

She is a techie; adorable

I would; among the stars

befriend her