Let’s take the Mother Road, Tasting en route the sparking-fat diners the creaky court motels, where we’ll lay waste to the flesh, and carve our initials in the illusion of love, Knowing the real thing waits within ignited by our Friend, Who’s driving us Home.
Take the love road. It’s best not to turn right or left. But if you do, no problem. While you travel the byway, never forget the love road. Eventually, you will merge back. Stop for meals only at Love Diners and sleep only in Love Motels. When you know nothing but love and have […]