It's been raining quite a bit of late, and the things that breed in brackish water have taken flight. How they find me is a mystery, perhaps some subtle gas I exude. In any case, to them I'm nothing more than tasty food. They reconnoitre the...

my heart longs for you and it's a beautiful feeling this painful revelation, I will never have youso my hunger for you only growsmy heart will never find you boringmy ideas of you won't crumbleyou remain the mystery I...

With tides of red rosesin the estuary of dreamswith blooms in the throat thoughts meet the unknown a vast ocean on the horizonmemories of petals in currents of deep silence a heavy sweet perfume born of silk and shadows as a lone...