There are no postage stamps that s… back to England three centuries ag… no postage stamps that make letter… travel back until the grave hasn’t… and John Donne stands looking out…

The sweet juices of your mouth are like castles bathed in honey. I’ve never had it done so gently b… You have put a circle of castles around my penis and you swirl them

I sit here, an arch-villain of rom… thinking about you. Gee, I’m sorr… I made you unhappy, but there was… I could do about it because I hav… Perhaps everything would have been…

With his hat on he’s about five inches taller than a taxicab.

I don’t know what it is, but I distrust myself when I start to like a girl a lot.

A trout-colored wind blows through my eyes, through my finger… and I remember how the trout used to hide from the dinosaurs when they came to drink at the riv…

I like to think (and the sooner the better!) of a cybernetic meadow where mammals and computers live together in mutually

For Marcia

If you will die for me, I will die for you and our graves will be like two lo… their clothes together in a laundromat

O beautiful was the werewolf in his evil forest. We took him to the carnival

Ah, you’re just a copy of all the candy bars I’ve ever eaten.

Forget love I want to die in your yellow hair

There are doors that want to be free from their hinges to fly with perfect clouds. There are windows