When she looked at him for the first time,
She couldn't look away...

I still feel
the profound sadness...

Fantasies of the heart are all too often created,
but the ones blessed with sincerity...

What do you do when a memory is born then dies...
Eleven o'clock on a Wednesday night/ a lonely...

Who are you?
I am not MYSELF...

Sassy orange pinwheels dance
as I ignore their ignorance...

How did I come here
expecting your carved blessings...

I'm to that point where I don't know what to do...
Where am I supposed to go from here when the past...

She is el sol wrapped up in a compact
home where the desert is her backbone...

Panoramic irises
love like landscapes...

Have you ever felt constricted?
For I am almost certain a lock...

Your frequency is high,
granting me an incidental...