The seduction of a feel,Of a flower,Of deep night.WhenI think of catching the spirit,Of theNight.Over thereOn thePalmOver the stairs.If i could catchThatSlumpInto a gaze.EncryptionAndPut it in aVase…Bottle…Paper...The thought of your touch,Like a satin scarf,In the warm sunlight.ThenI long for...

I always feel better after a relaxing day.When tiredness sets in and headache goes away.When birds around me chirp and bumblebees fly. With clouds,soaring up high.I always feel better on a bad day.When his words and gestures chase the sadness...