You look at me as if I am a threat to you
As if I am going to snatch everything that makes...
As she dances across the dance floor oh so...
Flip...
You don't know how I feel.
Or what I'm always thinking...
.................Beauty
............sensual, erotic...
Her rust coloured finger nails against her poison...
Whispering...
In this crypt I now reside
Much too young a man to have died...
Apple
Balloon...
My pen leaks onto the paper
Bringing out all thoughts that waver...
Stoners........ Stoners.........
were the shit...
If you think your in love
you are wrong...
Black liquid crystal
The crisp line appears...
Words left by poets
String past jars of waiting time...