Nothing I'm feeling
Among her pains but only mine...

Be words not bodies
Words sustain for centuries...

Friends
in needs...

Every poet has a specific target
what makes one keep on writing...

Sometimes, you don't discover that you wear an old...
until you buy another one more cleaner...

Every piece of Earth was virgin and now is beating...
with its brains and scientists before tongues...

I will wait for you
Until my shadow whispers...

Annoyed?
Stand up...

Ant
Cant, pedant...

Sincere and honest
Love reflects both of the lovers...

In autumn, the day and night equalize
Dusty winds enter our eyes...

Know how to command -
if you want to be obeyed...