The heat of
a white knife...

Encased in the river
of honey...

Morning dew on the
kittens coat, it awaits food...

Sometimes breathing is
difficult when my lungs...

"honey calm down"
so many directions...

Her dream catcher
holds last nights...

The paper reads
of nothing but...

Freud's cigar ashes fallen
in rorschach, flies are...

Dont go - not yet
i cant breathe anything...

She slips off her dress, and her panties come off...
-z...

She breathes in arms like home and watches
a softrise...

Suspended in water
she feels the push and pull...