A work in progress...

The forbidden fruit in Eden was no apple
this orange confirms it...

We are stretching now, and separating, like taffy...
blooming petals of flowers...

We
have a...

The church was arched
with white and gold, pillared with...

I.
Sitting quiet in a bookstore...

It's September, and
the night is cool and slick, and...

I was really into smell tonight.
Usually it's touch...

She is a flower
so romantically white, so sincerely...

Kiwi sliced neat and juicy
opaque green beading up like strange fresh blood...

The inane questions are wonderful.
"Why didn't Descartes consider that God could...

I had a dream last night
where I crossed your path...