I walk with blind accuracy
through the crowds...

Should I pre-suppose
that face can show...

"Once bitten twice shy"
is a phrase I wish...

I let the curtains breathe
as the ceiling ripples...

I'll not be eating this away
to try at all creates dismay...

I thought as a murderer
just to see if I could...

You are my black hole
you can never be filled...

When first
I laid my eyes upon thee...

The trick of it is
diminishment of once was great...

I get the "fear"
from time to time...

A different angle
a shade or two dimmer...

Don’t love
not in my direction...