Antique sunsets of your sincere heart;
hold depth alike moonlights glow...

The ocean
reminds me of my father...

Sometimes in life you must reach a red light
in order to understand what you truly need...

I'm inflamed by the neurotic
obsessions which have...

The forgone
dampens my bones...

I am
all that I speak of...

Sakura descend,
On lantern waters they ease...

They tore my wings like zephyr
-and I; I sat upon that one...

I have written about loss like
my body is tomb for cupid arrows...

-Note: This poem is for an in club challenge where...
I observed...

I find her -
a heart of wild flowers...

"This could break my heart or save me"
I ask for forgiveness...