close to you, close to you!
all proper grammar for you!
mebbe somewhat, those eminent musicians
wail on w/ giggles

wonder how she feels in her skin
if it ain't lovely
you're fuckin' around
let him take what he wants

what I worry about is what I've got
last evening
                     (after work I came home
                      took a shot of granddad, smoked,
                      listened to Harry Hosono & Tin Pan Alley)
I saw you.

I am in
constant fear
of losing
my friend,
                    (would you
                      have all this?)

a man who does not flicker
an encampment near the river,
I am lost in the familiar!
Let's get going now
before the sun softens