I can see you’re still bleeding. I would like to dress your wound, my wound. In my haste I now realize, I bleed too.

From the day that we met your name has bounced around in my… increasing in volume it’s really loud now but i don’t mind

Bestow upon me wisdom So that I may forget it Once again.

Betwixt imagination And anxious reality You exist; A phantom. I hear you

The wall’s broken down, The river’s run aground, The water’s sound Is nowhere to be found. The angst of it comes to call

This headache, these carpenters in my bedroom, pound my respite with no quarter. Just now, I need, despite the con…

Lifeworld is wondrous full of possibilities endless in time theoretically

Smile at me you vixen, melt me and step your red stiletto in the puddle,

Around her neck Hangs an emerald line, Dotted with sun-facing flowers; Silky smooth, speaks her mind. This line brings this poet

Is it too much to ask for, The self being contained Under the snow of your eyes Reaching out, never quite grasping The height of the situation.

I have that swipe keyboard on my phone where I draw a line between the letters to write the w… Sometimes, it mistakes the word

Ah, my sincerest apologies. I have a tendency to drop dead In front of gorgeous women.