when I think of K I think *****; gross, crawl under the bed find the lost shoe drag out the ***** & strap-on & have an op-art party when I think of m I think of the holy earth in its orbit around the sun; I think of snooch when kdf cro sses my mind; idk why I've seen the light I can smell the light I just want to sing praises to her golden fleece; her *** is several miracles at once ya, for the deluge is coming she's insti nctively brilliant & beautiful w/ the son of god in cat racing rapid space; come low & sing softly M to me means I can walk 1,000s of snowy, sandy, snowy miles w/out stopping I look for u on the stagecoach; the old film I saw; her musi c is awandering; she got write love right brain d d d nor not des loi aa s kil she got gypsy blood she is behind me isn't she speak Eng lish e I'm thinking thnk eyes th ing of KDF makes me . s, . . cream into my cookie jar; . oh the bowl is so hollow I no now know she is a silver shadow on my her Spanish childrennn shattered mi rro r M e she makes me strong stronger than any mortal man has a right to be Lo we a **** is a strong st s I she knows I''m smoking looking over her open fan eyes aglitter w/ phosph erus sulfur bu we lov
I love my Muses purely & entirely they are only women but magical xxoxox