Sometimes
I wish trust came in...

Some women
rise,fall and rise again...

I can't deny
the obvious...

I tried to warn you..
in my world...

I stepped in a shop
today...

This may not sound
poetic...

At times its laziness,
at times insignificance...

[Since Rosario had been shot at point-blank range...

I once found you so beautiful,
I wanted to make poetry...

I had no intention
nor desire to write today...

I miss the fog of your room.
the morning madness...

I loved you,
I loved you hard...