Fingerprint of crimson stain Everlasting Waterfall of life and death. Texture...
Unexisting communication between the walls I cannot understand the wailing, howling...
The joke went on for months after you left at home...
Opens in five places to the land and the bees Outside...
There is a place where the earth bleeds Gouged by masticating...
Swift and fierce large cats come to mind my name in...
Glowing – in the heat of an instant a smothering pleasure,...
If my concentration dove as deep as the finger in my...
First and foremost, poetry is the song of my soul. It...
You read me Cover to cover One rainy afternoon In February...