‘That Scream Of Understanding’ (download)

I want to thank you for your input. It’s so nice to hear what you think of the things I leave for you.
The most requested recording was “Night” .
So, tell me what you think, and what you’d like to hear next. I have several new pieces I’m working on, and I’m also considering leaving a simple recorded “day in the life” entry. Also I thought about giving you some of my favorite passages from some of my favorite books. Perhaps there may be one that you haven’t read yet, and perhaps I will spark your interest
So here you go. Once again, Thank U. ~13



I want the cut to the bone, the teeth to the nipple.
I want an infinite opportunity for the caress and the kiss
a lifetime of nightttime.
But Sunday mornings never cease to return and always I’m running with the same invisible one
sleeping under bridges our bodies building fire to ward off secret fear.
Let the sky fall, Let them wonder, Let them tell their stories, their time’s already spent
just let come… what may.
I’m waiting for the scream, that scream of understanding from you-
it’s pure and warm as wool I bet

Dawn is the whore scraping her nails down the back of our beloved night
she teases him, criticizes him when he’s nothing left to offer.
It’s true I have my cruelty, but I love our father night.
we live out those bright days in shadows so the sun can’t steal our pale, then await his return, and embrace him so-regardless if he’s a lousy lay or an impotent fuck.
All Darkness need do is whisper my name through the window, and I’ll go willingly to him.
I ride on his clouds, tickle his stars til the sky’s full of my pink;
More, I scream I want more…
a lifetime of nighttime with you.





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