If the love is not madness, then the sex is not insane
My wish is that you may be loved to the point of madness.
We are great writers on the same dreadful typewriter
I wear the universe backwards.
I imagine putting stars in my
coffee, and sugar in the sky.
I imagine going fishing in clouds,
and watching the sun hide
behind lakes. I'm too busy dancing
with my imagination to even tip toe
with reality for a second.
They say I'm going mad.
The world is too sane. It could use a little madness.