crybaby clark Biography

Would I in your arms be....
where sky stretches forth,
while birds sing sweetly in the tree.
Would I in your gaze look...
...

see me,
bite me,
be me,
light me.
...

Sad angry eyes tearing at my throat.
staring deep into my minds recesses....
retreat in pain...
do you see what i see?
...

We are but one soul,
along the parallel lines.
Neither too close nor too far to make perspective work.
old and young,
...

you are a mountain
to behold!
daunting and overshadowing everything below,
i cannot get over you,
...