What is Wanting?

H-E, as we have been saying, could eat a whole hog, go whole hog, on a barbeque, Lingua Franca, on a Swiss Steak, go into town, open the spouts, drown her voice out– loving soft drinks, which later she proclaimed, loved cocaine.

So cocaine was brill cream which was a sweet sweep of a cranium, a imbecile nimble go to the low bristle, swing to the left, swing to the right, soak it all in, feelin’ all right.

H-E could have been mated to Hershel Walker.

Hershey, chocolate Hershel, adorned with muscle, and moves most right. Good looking black man, gone through the tests, much as a best and brightest, attests. When Hershel Walker walks through those strum scrum let’s protest bring blest bring love the long bomb, the good ‘un, the rip and the van winkle, Heracles, Hershel, van Wrinkle, van Mojo, front line, Chicago Bulls, Chicago Balls,

For the children? Who are foundlings? Who, having not bee aborted, shishper in hope, and love divine. Cause is rapt, goes to black, goes to shrine, goes to H-E, never wanting to be a virgin, or nun–

— loving charity, because love tastes good.