What Did The Tree Learn From The

Oh Love, Rose Made Wet By Mermaids And Foams, Fire That Dances And Climbs Up The Invisible Stairs And Awakens The Blood In The Tunnel Of Sleeplessness.

I Love You As One Loves Certain Dark Things.

I Want To See The Thirst Inside The Syllables I Want To Touch The Fire In The Sound: I Want To Feel The Darkness Of The Cry. I Want Words As Rough As Virgin Rocks.” - Verb.

Am I Allowed To Ask My Book / Whether It's True I Wrote It?

Love Is Brief: Forgetting Lasts So Long.