She found me dead ,
Laying on the way side,
I was aside my self ,
Couldn't believe that I had died,
I seen her spark , loves first sign
As she approached me quickly
With a fire in her eyes,
I sat and watched , and wondered why,
Confusion sat in and I began to lie,
Apart from myself , I felt her love through a mysterious cry,
The ones who killed me began to sue,
She lifted me up as they walked on by ,
I felt her love and began to cry,
As she put me together, and made since of these lines,
Truly I love her forever , and together we will fly,
Up west at the set up on the shine,
I was broken in pieces by the wayside,
She put me together and brought me back to life.
But he has no insight
to the howling
that makes me shred
this skin
and see anew.

If time and chance had its way,
this skin would do as
snakes
and lizards do.

Then I would tattoo
every inch of me
with his kisses and sighs
between my thighs

But he knows me not,

yet

The ink is waiting for the flow and design.