my love for you will ne'er e'er die, no dust to collect for prize

i will love you to the end of eternity's gate,
singing songs of butterflies and dyes
nothing you do will e'er tell me to hate
colour all the lineaments of my lust
with horny twists

my love for you
my lust for you
i want to love you through the screams...

each flower overflowers with sounds of sighs
and pelts stars into
vulacies of plurabelles
strange echoes of cities we once had seen
tel aviv or the pounds of Paris eyeful antennae
pouring streams of elevated emotions stutter
your kisses mounds of strawberries dipped
in ancient incantatations....

my love for you
my lust for you
my respect for you
will ne'er die.

throw me a coin of Buddy Budd fame
ask me to sacrifice myself for you
my flesh will answer with all the power of rust
and flutter the sounds of my pull

MY LOVE FOR YOU
MY LUST FOR YOU
i will love you to the ends of "muss"

let me love you with my songs
for bridges have been burned between us
my liberal biases gone
perhaps behind relativism
lies the phallus of Fascism

but behind the curtain of my love
lies eternal trust
bound we be in respect and kindness
do not throw me off the cliff of insanity.

my love for you
my love for you
will ne'er dye
my love for you
my love for you
will ne'er cry.