Confessions Of A Hollywood Gutter Poet, Part 2

Vomit in your dream
How do you like your hero?
Falling through the cracks of your heart
Matador your blade is swift and merciful
Shoulders of creamy white skin
Holding on tightly to every common sin
Love?
A fleeting moment of injustice
Be my brave little girl
Winning every street fight
Confident and proud
Drunken swagger of a she cat
I hate to lose you
Vanished in the night
A furtive goodbye
Vanquished before the dawn
Is the glass half full?
Half full of body parts
I recognize your stomach and eyes
Kisses of friendship under the street light
A prisoner of passion
A world of quiet desperation
No escape
Too long to say these things
Haunted in the night
Fuzzy twisted plight
Where does the road lead?
Angel of delight
Detour?