I enjoy hiding in the shadows
Though the sun is always watching over me...
petals inscribed with love, fall
like teary snowflakes...
Deep down, an obituary
burns within a flowery...
Dress me up in fire roses,
Shower me in blue perfume...
I was a poisonous friend in my youth.
I lacked boundaries...
I rely on little things
to make it to the next horizon...
We will watch the
sunset in cahoots and...
No, I don't need these eyeballs
The Good Lord has given me...
the entrails of night
slithered back to their womb, so...
drafty quiet embankments
of sanctuary under the blankets...
No, I don't think,
when I write. My poem...
I'm quite afraid that I have failed
There's nothing in the drinking pail...