You had failed me?
god, when angst was burning...

Is it sacrilege?
Half-men were becoming...

Between us was
left a prelude. I open...

Will go sepia, if
you are black. No shipwreck was...

Words of violence,
violence of words. From where...

This was eerie
in blue seizures. Half-mother...

My charm lies. You
will not come in this poem...

Kissing under the
mistletoe. Moon puckers...

You begin and end
in sameness. The trust will...

I was hungry
and you fed the tiger...

Cuddling instinct.
Was that important to...

How would you retrieve
the soul of moon? There was...