Don John: " Only poets beside warriors get the...

What if we're asleep
for we're the errants of this...

I dream of you
in jazz...

I watched how my faith faded right in front of me.
So, I turned loquacious...

Would a soldier abandon his post
in his grinding fatigue...

Trust others to trust
yourself. Remain trustworthy...

They do not give us ruler to draw the perfect...
We have to draw with our naked hands...

It is so harsh and
unmusical for we can't...

Where we kiss each other
we are two faces...

In the night all the
inks of the world can not shield...

All my ventures in the flesh of grapes
were because...

O look we are kissing butterflies!
O look our kisses are, a butterfly...