1. Crossing My Words

Shaping The Words

Blue Rhythms

Green Chair

Love Poem

Laying Lines

Für Elise

Awaiting Your Reply

A Suicide Letter Because

The Sky's Gone Out

Fäith Mourns A Dead

Green Chair

drunkenly kneels bending in gusts of infant passion sag heavy under the rainfall of thought runs wild playing ring around the rosy in the moistness of parted lips that hike their way over tanned landscape and fall lightly as to kiss the leg of the figure in the green chair.

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