“... only a seer or a lover would know that I'm making a jewelry of words for you -drawn from your essence -to flash and burn with your fire -so you can bedazzle with your own light ...”

“...you can use words if you wish, but I'm warning you - I've learned how to read your heart ...”

“...yes, I am your priest, your magician, your lover - I make charms to incant your presence...”

“...yes I understand your spells—your sex magic—at least, I know this: all lights dim when you walk in...”

“...if you don't regard your word as a sacred covenant, then there is nothing in you I can honor ...”

“...you want things to remain the same, which they never can, and so you’re wounded by your own feelings & resentful others don’t seem to care...”

“...you do violence with your words if you force them - art is given - the words received, moment by moment from unseen hands - call it a Muse ...”