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In praise of R McGough

"8" stiletto thigh highs"

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31 Falkner Street (13)

Kathbean

The Pain of Distance.

I can’t see you or touch you Or hold you and tell you everything will be ok I can’t be there just to be there Just because you need me I can’t help you Or ease you

My Love.

If I am not with you it isn’t by choice But hear it in every sound of my voice I love you, with every beat of my heart It physically hurts me when we are apart

For Her.

Don’t give up, gentle lady, though shadows may hold you I know that your family and friends have all told you You have all the love and support they can share

Conscious Alcohol III

Part III The Relationship Blissfully unaware, time not evident For the dreams that we'd share, reside in our present Presence of my mind, heart, body and soul

Conscious Alcohol II

Part II The Spark Rewinding back in a cloudy state The memories flood back as through a gate The time I missed swept back like vines These memories I see are kind of sublime

Conscious Alcohol I

Part I The Beginning Shit! I can not remember Is it June? or is it December? Is it hot? or is it cold? Why have I come out without no clothes? The drool that dribbles down my chin

Happy Birthday Mom

You are the reason that I exist, The one who made me walk holding my wrist. You are the reason for me being what I am today, Which isn't that bad is what I would say.

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