April 3, 2012
Yes, yes, yes, yes....I say yes....
He is one who was the one,
the one I adored as the one
I deemed in my skewed heart
of hearts as the only one
to be the one I was,
the one of gowned dust,
bedecked in turgid keeping
serenely of the lies as truth;
this one I held as the form
taken on as the form of myself,
taken on as the I and all,
for all the matters construed in passions
fled on feathering and beatings,
seared by the oils of disrepute,
held most high in regard of reflections....