Love Is A Two Way

I Never Want To Know The Range Of My Voice. It Has To Be Impulsive, And I Don't Want To Kill The Mystery.

I'm Back At My Cliff Still Throwing Things Off I Listen To The Sounds They Make On Their Way Down I Follow Him With My Eyes 'till They Crash Imagine What My Body Would Sound Like Slamming Against Those Rocks.

There's More To Life Than This

Football Is A Fertility Festival. Eleven Sperm Trying To Get Into The Egg. I Feel Sorry For The Goalkeeper.

But I'm Not Interested In Politics. I Lose Interest The Microsecond It Ceases To Be Emotional, When Something Becomes A Political Movement. What I'm Interested In Is Emotions.