At this moment I am wearing what you bought me:
bikini underpants with that striped beast
sewn onto the front, whereof the quilted silk

Far out! You are really not a bad poet!

sadness passes
and madness passes

Oh! plant that needs water, I bring it to you.

So tired. Go Away Go Inside Forget time.

It is a world / rich with possibilities, but slim in actualization.

How about a quick massage now, he said to me.
I don’t think it’s cool, I replied.

I often tell women’s secrets to men

lines which are the imitation of imagined veins

                   passing thru my quivering city

     “your city?”

        The havoc-caused
        soul occurs not
        recovers yet the