Stripped
The flesh is weak.
nothing’s shocking
But easily discarded if one was so determined.
if one was so inclined
And yet beyond the ugliness lies the truth about us all.
fire is the outcome of hypocrisy

The flesh is weak.
nothing’s shocking
But easily discarded if one was so determined.
if one was so inclined
And yet beyond the ugliness lies the truth about us all.
fire is the outcome of hypocrisy

September 28th, 2007 at 12:41 am
It’s whats for diner…
September 30th, 2007 at 1:12 am
Merci pour le courriel, c’est très apprécié.
xx
Bastien.
September 30th, 2007 at 4:40 pm
Hi there! Thanks for your re-welcome message at my blog! Away for some days (almost a month?!) and you have a new site! Congrats! I’ll be back for more poetry…