womany bin

get down, i am a womany bin

a storm across a moron

shaky across a sky

would you would

u not last

an honest time of destruction

would your world breakdown ho oh

your space how how

how one is rolled

my name is his name

the dinosaur planet

operational

my husband is pregnant and unusual

like u i have holes in daylight

the phone makes coffee

my womany needs a

morning breakdown

a sky across a memorandum

the sky cares to research

would u care to caress

we asked myself

a star does not cross me

in the morning i am hiding dinosaurs

and how how they misbehave

how i mode sleep like a lady

my husband makes coffee because

the world is polite for a million years

i had to be went from

the hollow coast is whining

scrambled holocaust, she solves me

with her power eye and it bothers her

freezing against leaves, u are a slow train

rivers are not genocides, skin the need

to advertise your wound, i never felt it

slow and thundered; u did not stop

for what i see; no ocean; u fear my superhighway

windmills wrote my ocean till it bothered me

unreasonable light, scrambling pinwheel

i think it's called execution; the hollow coast

is whining; i feel your religion fencing

in the closet when your word is with

this word; i feel the door, which door

i did not hear u like u make a river

u are yes and the storms are everyday how

i'm disappointing and the night is a tongue

rwanda, darfur; i have been with u and u

are most enlightened, a man with a wound

u are useful in my heart and in the past, yes

she is laundry written in goat endurance restraint

i am afraid of u and the days will not spread here

a thunderstorm pulled u; a source of dignity

in your eyes; i have felt the pinwheel

and the night's name; i know what is

coming in your religion; u don't need to worry

i know what to think, the holocaust told my head

the coast does not know how to wash her mistakes

u feel the germany of no holocaust, my head warns

my insides bother me; germany has seen my storms

and berated u; u don't know that at 8:18 am

right out of the leaves, the sea has to worsen

no one knows what to feel, a sense of scheduling

love with an overabundance of music and any

eyes see all; all, all of u he said to the water

so write the ocean; get slow and thundered

it's just what i dread, i said in my head

go define it dawned on me; you're not able

to listen; a woman whose name is the mountain

everything is a slow train, a hand, the night

i hear your eyes (for j.r.)

schedule the love your speaking

i hear your eyes

i felt your have

love spreads their again

love was already not dead anymore

in their loss, the ensuing born

tug

her cultural inbox

u just cannot speak

u are moved by me

and very

not very his would be

i hear your door

love spreads there

and uplifts loss

love has felt your door unlock

unlock the power in my eyes

speak and i

have felt if it is true

and tug her

get up and not believe it

goat endurance restraint

try it unlocked in the power closet

tug her and u feel born
tug her and u cannot speak

u are a closet when your love door spreads how

he trusts me and u are were and i never felt true

and moved by me speak u ask it would not be

i ask my door for u uplift loss and u are yes

and your kiss felt like very not eyes

i have felt a man with any eyes
u are my power eye, u are that

get up and not believe it

speak and i have the night inspected there

i never felt moved by afternoon and goodbye did the door

unlock u and schedule love like an execution

go tell never that love spreads there

the dream washes her mistakes
your mistakes went out the door
unlock them again

power in my this and u were talking
and i hear like u were very, not slow
and thundered, u are his would be
tug her when you're speaking

u are u so down with me

tug her door, which door do u

skin the story for a wound

i never felt your door unlock

the moon is thru with u

my door speaks and speaks and i have never felt the moon full of grapefruit

the music gets up and i give him a closet with a head for a dream

u dream of hippo music, u cannot swing with a dream

your lungs are full of music but the moon is thru with u

speak and speak and speak

you're a dream with a head

full of moon

i have never felt your head

u are the music and the music

gets up and my door swings

open and he rents his lungs

out

i have never felt your door

i have never felt your head is full of u

blame it on the moon

blame it on the head

blame it on the feeling

that wants to go to bed

there is music and music and i get the swinging doors

my feet dream the moon speaks

i have never felt the yes he is creeping thru

u still know u were there

the world did not seem different and sour, sorry

i realize your world did not send postings

did not have a female, it seems potent

it frankly detested parts of you

i'm a spouse, an emotional field

physical wall bets are not sequential

in love, try to flow in a woman's feelings

would you seem to hear a man

the economic purpose

once for a woman's

feelings

i'm surprised constantly by tethers

beautifully in a way (such as a man)

i had little understanding things were

a female, but what would be more intimate

accept much more intimate, if your eyes

this is the elusive, if you're accepting

how this would be interesting for your

poem transcends that is different

the world did not

our world did not

constantly a man, i had little

what would be more, your eyes

this is different

for your poem is sorry i realize

the way it is sour

feeling a physical wall

i am always surprised

beautifully by

a wall sequence of love

stream and woman's attempt

economical woman, u are very

possibly inquired about

schedule the love, flood and woman

narcotic always surprisedly

i am an equal on lavendar hill

your world is lavendar

the need to be speaking

two directions

two directions

sour feeling again

sour sorry

not so subtle, everything is fucked

make sense, you

what would my purpose or porpoise

door opens, that is true

poem of flood and woman

surprised beautifully by

i'm sorry i was exciting

economical woman i worshipped

i'm trying much more than your

theories as an excuse to have

control over it, pisses reinforcement

i accept and resent me for sending this

u still know u were there

uplifts your world

pushed buttons make sense

find a woman's pushed buttons

yours, it makes u know that u

would often spout

huge your eyes

this is marriage?

not so subtle though

well then.....................

well dwells in there

sorry but your poem

transcends your health

an emotional wall or man?

if u were pregnant fundamental

christians would love u

unlock your poem

a man is more than my worldly path

love and amplify that feeling and economically a door opens

the word makes sense, the word makes sense, thousands of

years, throw things for me, rational thought is much more

intimate, hear a woman around, i felt your eyes

emotional equal before your eyes, you belong, love, i expect

hmmm.......this has been hard to accept

control the language, right when i write

kept as a man, a man, how

thursday my experience correlates

a way that uplifts a man even if she had little understanding

different dimensions never felt and do everything in return

it's wayward to be too positive, be concerned, try to level

be concerned for the subtle and it seems like your survival

and the world seems like bad behavior and the world

seems to hear a woman's not our world, did my experience

correlate

my not

constantly a man, was sending that matter up

and god no wonder you're feeling it if you're

accepting how aggressive i haven't the emotional

field, the unconscious mind is not very uncommon

to flow there in love, spread their sperm, detest

my departure

that feeling so high!

we hate things

things were a female

different

destroy it

my departure seems potent, frankly

it does not seem different

would when i write a spouse

however to imagine a potential

difference, it upset me too

post offices of very happy

song lighter, i cannot know u dearly high

his dewy second time, post offices of

very happy, cure me for that one

away here here, into my hear

u like me unless u like clockwork

unless someone is changed

where here hears someone

shot pulse, self yell

wet-made

bathe-facts, leave me to its song

bathe-done, know u like clockwork

hearly hearly into its someone

hear my dewy offices

u know u are into me

very his song changed

hearly

dearly hearly here

into the like of unless

leave lighter

dearly my clockwork changed here

paid for your showing me

your traffic changed