lately' ...

I live off of this energy.
I channel my secrets.
But not you, Tanya.
I love do.
And crazily.
But so soft / warm.
My beauty resonates with honor.
How I love thee.

That 'to inspire such a woman.

Of great.
Great.
Beauty.

The fog lifts from all gods lap
up into the heavens
and I fall back down to earth.

Just to eat the seed'
of a childs
bread, Marco.

You shall conquer the demon'
that conquering...
you've won.
Already won
this lottery of emotional setbacks
and withdrawal.

Standing there upright, Marco.
Stand straight;
stand up straight.
My friend.
Marco -