Humanity is a tired, jaded, dirty face with bright
Look, the moon is out! It’s almost full moon. But it’s midday, the moon’s not su… Go away moon!
Lifeworld is wondrous full of possibilities endless in time theoretically
Bestow upon me wisdom So that I may forget it Once again.
Listen closely to this, mine beati… Thumping with passion, imagination… My longing onto you it does impart In the tuned key of deep adoration… This rhythm of love, it came nary…
From the day that we met your name has bounced around in my… increasing in volume it’s really loud now but i don’t mind
I can see you’re still bleeding. I would like to dress your wound, my wound. In my haste I now realize, I bleed too.
I have that swipe keyboard on my phone where I draw a line between the letters to write the w… Sometimes, it mistakes the word
Around her neck Hangs an emerald line, Dotted with sun-facing flowers; Silky smooth, speaks her mind. This line brings this poet
In an instant she turned to ice. I fired myself to thaw her. But she was too cold
The wall’s broken down, The river’s run aground, The water’s sound Is nowhere to be found. The angst of it comes to call
Smile at me you vixen, melt me and step your red stiletto in the puddle,
This headache, these carpenters in my bedroom, pound my respite with no quarter. Just now, I need, despite the con…
Ah, my sincerest apologies. I have a tendency to drop dead In front of gorgeous women.
Crush my heart And take from me The very passion that is my soul; Rip it out And leave no doubt
