They all have chapters with the colorful index
“Hold on,”A gap so wide I can not see the coast from Now to Then.
I am like your lover,Except you don’t think of me that way.Lip to lip, the way we kiss,So sweet and soft as you take a sip,But only…
The symphony arrives unannounced.
Something about the magnificence of our ancient…
Intricate intrigue,spin around a black hole.Sin scene is obscene.
Metaphors, what would one doWithout you?
A film of insomnia pinches my temples.Chatter swinging from limb to limb in a fog of bells.