Mr T. Mandie Speaks

 Overwhelmed under ink Embraced in traces of her Drenched in an elegy He whispered a tale Both strange to the tongue and mind Yet strong as ...

With you! My tongue never runs dry of words- As it spits them like a machine gun, Painting worlds from our imagination, Unbound ...

In the nude of echolalia joy Dancing to the breeze of the moment Driven in and out of crazy notions Tongue held in tongues. She ...

Of all the words I had to paint Ensnared with my heart pledge She purged my happiness in a smirk Devouring my sanity in a call of heaven As ...

Upon the vespers stands We took turns To measure up baselines Drumming our soul in a symphony Lost in Savannah woods & moon...

Birthing in a fresh delight scent We chisel moments in doubt Crowding thoughts with desire Which we fear to be sent to reach Yet...

In a game of words Where resolutions Sound like a game of cards We met at crossroads Eyeing the past with envy. Trumped upon We ...