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Confessions on water, Like drawings sculpted in cave. Like the hair of the girl entangled on the lovers hand Ribs of the running deer, Caught on t..

As i opened the window, At night, Looking at the stars. Bright dots in the sky. So much stars! And me? A snowflake for a while…

Oh apple! How do i see you today? All but a delusion! I thought you were red?

On the exhibition, I could see the painting. And the mosquito standing on the white wall. Here it is I thought: «Another kind of work of art..

The uninterrupted thoughts. The fear! The buds of thrill! All aroused by you as you got into my head. The itch! Sexual inbetween my thighs. It i..

A system error! Beauty beyond compare. Seems my destiny is settled. I am the wonderer!

A virus wears blonde hairs. Sometimes Red Or black, With or without heels. Or you can find it even on a costume. With the latest perfume. And a ..

I love words Taking pictures of moments. Wearing up clothes of extraterrestrials. And landing on earth. Speaking a human psyche. As the greatest ..

Get these chains out of me! I want to dissolve! A color in the painting, A note in the accord, A string in the harp, Breathe! Feel it all! Mean..

Once you get a taste of poetry, It is as if it becomes what’s real. And anything else, Is a gap. A dead waiting period, Until the next fix.