Birth of a flower, when living seemed so sour...
Swift as a knifewound your eyes open to greet me...

Dreams of her will not suffice
to grip her body like a vice...

Suspended admission in perpetual desire
Tomorrow's malnourished design forever unwinds...

Colombian devotion
Her brown fertile eyes...

A putrid moon separates the skies like a rotten...
Exiled from a lonely hole in the ground...

Cage of glass, delusions of a purposeless...
Clouding your consciousness each sip of whiskey...

Repulsive indignation
Divinity weaving discrimination...

The patriotic wanderer
Nonfictional rise of the sun...

Trees are breathing with the life you lost, so...
Empty pill boxes, burnt cigarettes. No hope, no...

Red hair like ocean waves flowing
Her leather layers driving me into daydreams under...

I went to write 1000 words about a Sunday dream
Inside these romantic shaded walls...

I miss the way you smiled at me when I listened to...
I miss the smell of your hair...