Time is the perfection lost!
That is why...

I am here
pink rose in presents...

Thirsting for poetical moments I stretched...
but I found nothing...

He declaimed so loud
yet silence, was amplified...

Poetry is a vow—
elseways, it is only...

You burned me with this winter in your heart
I am truly being burned...

Unleashing all my apathies
In the hands of this armchair...

Comme je t'aime
"I love you for all the women I have not known...

Don John: " Only poets beside warriors get the...

No gender,
no savage man and no shrew...

People only see the act
they do not see the puppeteers...

This very moment
is everything we have for...