O moon, when I
stalk you, why do you...

Fear swooped on extended mind,
when brain was never silent...

Unfolding the lust, do not ask
for the olden love. The crowd...

Repetition of same thought blurs the mind
invalidates the knot...

Full of venom the -
sting will break on my breast...

Tell me how to break
the moon, when night weeps...

I was not there
when omentum was incinerated...

Living,
in the wounds...

Living,
in the wounds...

Like runaway water
you run to meet your lover...

Riding the back of a sensual saint
a white tiger...

Becoming polar.
The climax comes...