My love, My love from another star: An Ode To My Breath, My whispering chest, holy sabbath, my Gospel's lap my Nichiren, my Shivaay, my Allah's disciple, my blissful night: the heaven which brassy day denies
blessed green herb your sent easily reckoned haze of grey fill the air spark me once again take a **** inhale the smoke infiltrate my ribcage like a dungeon entrap the perception of your psyche become who i am and what i want temporarily fill the hole in my being