The Kiss
Every tiny second...

I saw a tree made out of words
The tree stood tall and gray...

The little country church
The devil took...

Found in a whisper
Lost in a loud word...

The moment
imprecation saw heaven...

The morning star
Seeking one and another...

The nightlife burning
She talks dirty a wild child tangent...

Looking out the window
The rain falling...

The smell of bourbon on her breath
Hurrying to put on her red dress...

The Raven...

Red Dress
Her assents...

THE RED HEAD
Hopping from hot...