I read your poems, Thief, and I say to myself,", how can it get any better?"

Then today when you do "better 3 ways" ( meaning like when my Italian chef friend makes lamb or polenta 3 ways, all for for one plate and his food is so damn good that 1 way would be enough, but gasp ...3 ways. Heaven).

So that is this poem, Thief. The image you painted ( incredible) the song you wrote as a poem ( may we all have more candy dreams) and to top it off the music (perfect and such a backdrop to the read)

Just blissing out here, I am, I am.