I’d like to take a quiet night stroll down my street Guided by the streetlights, I tread on safely Avoiding the dark, avoiding what lurks underneath I’d like to walk the beach someday, doing the same Maybe I’m cutting in my allowance But, oh, how wonderful it would be to be out after midnight Taking a walk, listening to sufi To see and feel without a care

My vagus nerve has notches carved into it,you can almost hear them creak when I move.Every layer is built of everyone that's made my pulse quicken,micromoments of frequencies of love that scaffold the path between my head and my heart.Parts of it you can loose your fingers in,it's both sweet and sticky to the touch,the kind of honey that's seductive until you realise you're drowning in it.Other...