Of all forms of caution, caution in love is perhaps the most fatal to true happiness. Bertrand Russell

L,

The promise of seeing each other again excites me to distraction. We must beware- such long dormant periods lead to the most catastrophic explosions. I hear myself cautioning but I don’t feel it. I don’t feel restrained and it’s doubtful I’ll heed my own warnings. I can’t admit to you how long I’ve waited to see you and how long I’ve waited for you to ask to see me. -T

    Muse Poem

I am the called upon.

the singer through pens, with a kiss to tranquilize disinspiration.

A being of Neptune and the very Moon. mind manifest of

painted crabs and song of man scorpions and masterpiece fish

swimming two ways. made all of water, made of waves

I fall to earth and rise in vapor spilling secrets like wine. With hidden eyes and many, many denials, I exist.

every sound you like is a color I whisper the songs of my sisters, creating laughter from ether.

Waiting for you in the bed of your dreams, relegated to rumors under breath bated.