Escorting the ache
for a bath in tears for...

To my horror, you
become a seadragon...

The flame springs to
burn my hand. Blood drips drop...

Mysterious weather.
You cannot breath in rose...

You had failed me?
god, when angst was burning...

Is it sacrilege?
Half-men were becoming...

Between us was
left a prelude. I open...

Will go sepia, if
you are black. No shipwreck was...

Words of violence,
violence of words. From where...

This was eerie
in blue seizures. Half-mother...

My charm lies. You
will not come in this poem...

Kissing under the
mistletoe. Moon puckers...