And suddenly everything was grey,
including yellow...

Captured by the sunsets falling behind
hills of your supreme eyes, I sink in the...

You shall never see yourself between the lines,
or your silhouette against my poetry...

Let me be empty and still
but full of longing...

Evermore,
she rests her head tenderly...

As I learned the taste of warmth again
you come out of sudden striking like lightening...

Long blue curtains play before the window,
where a long way from the clear glass...

I deport time over again,
as I journey with the ticks...

I had your eyes hunting
every place I ran to...

I may wear a yellow dress
to laugh at the mad waves...

From dust to rebirth
like pollen particles...

I love you, except that everything
I fall in love with is a fantasy...