She is the sharp tooth of the knife
That sinks into my flesh...

His musical whisper jolts my tiny universe,
Misery evaporates, promptly, into the cold air...

I meander in the bleak vortex of autumn,
Listening to the melody, within me...

An evening blazed, joyful,
Gazing at the autumn crepuscule...

Cloudy day... unending day,
It lingered here without her...

It wanders on her smelly, bare sole,
Feeling her sofness and dryness...

Cyan diamonds flare up in the night sky,
Forever, give light to the Earth...

If someone tell lies,
Never, listen to him...

On the dark sea, above lands and oceans,
The bright, young moon, swiftly, moves...

I watch the sunset melt in your heart,
An orange ember that stains your coronary artery...

Crystals are smeared upon my flesh
A shivering mockingbird, I am...

Crimson ink, smeared upon the lonely ground,
Awaiting to evaporate in the dusty, autumn air...