Windows stalk my withered soul,
forcing me to look at a future...

In the midst of a humid summer
my body relaxed within natures sauna...

I am but a sip of wine
lingering smoke past midnight...

I wanna go back, to that ole river that sings,
travel upon that holy highway...

We have a guest that lives in this house
it's not an insect or a fluffy white mouse...

I whispered your name
as my feet danced...

A Woman's face withers
upon a morning sun...

Laundry scattered
crossed my toes...

Tired eyes, of a sleepless night
drinking coffee, a wretched sight...

Exuberant warmth
of an elegant...

Tonight, I fell upon my knees
lit a candle...

I've placed food upon plates
over a tasteful conversation...