Deep Soul Treasure Volume 1

Deep Soul Treasure Volume 1

I need to be loved.
(So does she).
Like anyone else,
Like Al Green.

But it won't shine my way.

Every day,
I fall.
From dawn,
to pillow.

From wine glass,
to tomorrow.

Heartbeat
tick tock.

Put a sock.
Where it hurts

She says

Walk away.

Nah!

I'd rather pray.
Like a March fish.

In a petrified dish.

She might be better.

My war etcetera.

Than myself.