Because she tears offbutterfly legsand the antennae ofthe Katydids,the flowers cannotbe seeneven with theeyes closedon the sweetestmidday summer.So, s..
Loneliness can dulleven the brightest moonlighton this starry July nightand I cannot help but to cry over you.Sitting alone on the very beachwhere we ..
-Belly of Your Snake-This body you inhabitthe wildernessto which I am lostfingersstained with ashesthe nailswhich bind our crossblood dirtiedimpassion..
Love letters in the sandI write one for you everydayMy heart so delicately displayedjust waiting to be washed away.Love letters in the sandthough unre..