You are all that crowns my sky,
The fruit of my youth...

A strand finer than thought,
A thread thr caliber of nothing...

In love with your words
your world...

The light of things reflected from hearts might...
When the reality of our surroundings pushes us to...

Things imitate us.
A paper caught by the wind acts like a...

Solution to the hearts,
that think they deserve more than they have...

Am not being dogged,
want to act doughty...

The glance is a lovely pretext of the eye's and...
The thorns maintain our blood, and there is a new...

Farewell poem I write,
Waving my hand and heart to you...

Am angry at you..
As a friend am angry...

The night is cold and windy
My heart is warm and needy...

Love,
poisonous...