Lavender cardigan, vanilla
shawl, black satin dress...

Everyday,
I leave this house parched...

It's simply nerves you say...
but there's still three more summers...

Already over, these vines playing
angry melodies upon my palm...

Is it possible to only exhale
questions when the breaths we take...

She chanced love,
throwing fate like two red hot dice...

I'm not sure what to think
when I appear at your kitchen door...

Spring has a certain sound,
unlike any composition orchestrated...

Sometimes I wonder if I'm only good for keeping my...
expressionless, not replying because maybe if I...

An owl hooted belligerently
during the night, throwing me...

Was it that long ago I was restricted,
by soldiers of our country wearing...

Holding the pillow with barely
any force from my fingertips...