If you see her on the street
You should greet her with care...
He saw a lot of red in his days
Crimson against fair sand, russet hide...
O Lady of the night
The fallen star in the blackness...
Little girls sitting pretty in
Blue dresses; 'sensuality' is a...
(MyDearestMother)
OnceUponA...
O, mother, please put down the needle long enough...
O, lover, what have you taken from me? I have paid...
Grey is morning, my heart after it rains
Nothing washed away, just polished...
You know I can't love you
When you're beating on my heart...
New-car smell, like tight bleached
leather and cigarettes, united with...
The Blue Boy is a pitiful thing
Coiled up in a little tin ball...
Morning light
Spills in through...
The Death of Night
The night is born when the sun drowns in the...