Save me, Superman,
I’m plunging into death...

Aliens tickle
The night sky...

Dribbling like honey from a spoon,
Your blood is the sugar...

History essay
Miss, will this do...

Bullet rain
Beats the landscape...

Words are all we have
And your words...

Toothpicks
And trust...

I miss being missed/ miss kisses/ miss misses
and mister/ words on a page...

Today is the best day of your life,
It has all led up to this...

Take me to the end
Cut...

Skies are cemented
And their crayon scribbles...

Sweet infatuated bliss,
With each sweet instant...