Your Prince is greatly dissatisfied with your presenceNo longer does he desire your kiss nor your touchHe will not beg for a single message to befall him Though the years and tears have come by You are but a dust...

touching you my mind spinsyou are divine I am mortal sinstarshine wrapped in the fleshhummingbirds in my heartflapping their wings a hundred beats a minuteyour tenderness overwhelmsgentleness in a stroke tells me how much you love mesighing inside my...

When I stare at my black coffee I see the other side of the universe  A swirling galaxy upon the mirror of space    When I stare at my black coffee  I see the a still lake of darkness  A surface above the bottomless...