Do I want you Only when you say you want to...
Did you ever stand at The river’s edge My love, and...
As if I were a gentle lady Captured by pirates of...
Known are we Into such precarious pretense You, quivering a foretaste...
On lottery tickets and love Lady Luck is for the queen...
And into the night Have you sensed my presence In uprooted...
He comes And goes He rarely throws Me only bits Of...
He left me Twelve red roses I’m pretending it was you....
He is a cottonwood of a man. Born again – as...
Another battle – For now I am victorious. The war rages...