All this blood flows like water. Adrenaline-pumping through me. Read my mind, this is catastrophic. I'm on wire. Please come over. I'll cool down for a moment. With heavy heart I rage like fire. So I get high-this landscape levels. Slows down my mind. Pry me out of house. It's a fatal situation now. Shut me up-this mind in motion. She is a bird. Her wings are beating. Winter light filled and flowed from her eyes. Soft warm earth, I was romancing her curves. And I want her to build a frame. And stretch my skin out like a canvas. Then with her brush and oil paints She'd dream along my vertebrae. Slow down my mind.