Barefoot you reach
for candidacy to...

Melting in the cauldron to feed,
until later, I will seek you...

By genetic accident?
I fall in your way...

After a?
good shower, moon was...

After the prank
call, the death returns to room q...

You hide behind the words.
It was my priviledge...

Tonight when you deploy
the pillow to block the doors...

When the intellect was
defiling the unwritten book...

Drunk at
midnight, playing with...

I love you in poverty of
words...

Overdriving
the silence in zero light...

It was chillingly true.
You walked out...