I can not live without you
without you by my side, in my heart...

She won't fly away
butterfly of evenness...

My flesh, blood and bones
belong only to myself...

In mercantile lives
love is the most bankrupting...

The lines are clear though
you can't see for you've crossed the...

There is something in your eyes
that splashes...

It was very musical though it was soundless.
everything in garden...

These clock's hands
like the uneven oars of...

It is so undeniable that the older I get
the more time spreads on my skin...

The more it is bruised
the more iridescent it...

I was thirsty
like the smelted sands of deserts...

I am from an ocean beyond your eyes,
_ that is why your eyes are beckoning me...