Spirit messages joined At the ends on the wall Over which rain-washed Sunlight makes it morning

Journey - their slight diff- rences the way tenderness Toward the lovers differs, Like a dish baked over

And over, with different Shakes of salt and pepper

• those obscene yet urgent Murals scrawled on urinal

Walls, breasts and penises and The traffic of adolescent ardor - "A loves B", "wanna suck C's boobs", "my dick is bigger than E's"

• and surprise that the heart's Snarl after these many years Of adulthood isn't much different!