There was too much, violence in the
house. I walk through the pathways...
Nurturing,
a leaker on the prowl...
Some things are not said,
uncoupling the cut glass...
A double helix
uncoils. There was a...
Abetting the suicide of
a bystander, your impacted...
This was an interesting dialogue
going on...
Releasing the pain.
Your eyes laugh...
No questions were taken
from unforgiving sword...
Talking of prudery,
you acquiesce in...
After the dead winter
spring has arrived...
Spring arrives and leaves appear on trees,
Warming Sun kisses wanton skin...
The chill down my spine,
This icy spider bites hard...