I find my peace a good Woman at my side
living is forgiving progress is pride.
Change reanges she over looks my strangnes
all goes away naked warmth where I lie..
A tribute to Dark Star
There I see a Dark Star
It gleams dulled yet bright.
As sharp as a tack.
Like a slap in the face.
Do you know the kind
I see my sleeping angel
she tastes as sweet as velvet cake,
so here I sit in silence
as I long for her awake.