Thus, whispered an hourglass in my ears:
No rock would ever survive the onslaught of time...

A dandelion was yielding to its yawn
on the fluffy mattress of sunshine...

An straight arrow
the strength and reach of my aims...

I brimmed mine with wine
but only your empty glass...

All the night
sea...

Unripe grapes ripe in my mouth
when you kiss me...

From the bottles of the forworn memories
that on the counter I amass...

Never say a lie
because other can see you but you can't...

If I were tears
I would paint rainbow...

In absolute darkness I saw you
like a shining object...

Come on baby what are you doing to me, thus to us?
I am a person not a commodity that you can replace...

No more alone, no more me,
no more endless walls, fences...