- White balconies
- Pink jasmine
- Devil smile
- Bosomed breasts
- Moonlight
- Ylang ylang
- Grey
- Encountering a poem
- Muse
- Knock knock
- Smoking a cigarette
- If only
- Ylang ylang
- Holding hands
- Erection
- Bees
- In the forest
- A path to the moon
- Stillness
- Poetry is madness
- Heart fibrilation
- Fishnet
- God in you
- Thoughts
- Tried
- Pomegranate flowers
- Underneath water
- April
- Sunny days
- True to my soul
- Fame
Poetry is madness
A ritual I do, but do not know.
A night that conquers,
Drunks me to helplessness.
And it kills shame,
Guilt.
It hits you like an exploding racket.
It shoots out you naked.








I like this, and the title is perfect.
Thank you Fia.
We also thought of this as beyond a first date when you’re invited inside and beyond a good night kiss. Tight
Thank you. 🙂