night amplifies the love lifeand proliferates the griefwhen you have so much in your…
The moon is in my headthrobbing red, full of wine,echoing with your snores.
Her eyes become the nightAs she stares into the black forest of the sky.The stars suddenly align,Becoming…
Oh my goddess, your charm has enlightened the world …through your light I see a hope in an otherwise murky life,your beauty is…
Maybe it is better to be alone.
Maybe I learn to survive the great woods on my own.
The hypnotic cycloneOf thrilled beats,The trance of frenzied musicNestled in neurons,An ecstatic stuporSustained by intoxication,A dark…