Coffee Shop Girl

There’s a lady I met at a party one night She’d come over from old mother England Just a beast in the air with her fancy a-flight And her ship was just now coming in You could tell by the light in her eyes this was no make believe That she measures her prize by […]

Castles of Her Crystalline

Building castles of her crystalline… She lives and breathes and hides behind an outrageous smile and her eyes of burnt obsidion. She greets you into distance when you takes you in her arms, A twisted warm oblivion. She stands like a sequoia Rooted firmly in the soil upon the prime meridian And she’s just one […]