He Can Love The Shape Of Human

It’s A Depressing Habit You Have Of Loving To Sneeze And Of Eating Apples As If They Were Juicier For You And Being The First One To Exclaim How Good The Movie Is. You Depress People. We Like Apples Too.

I Am Not The One Who Loves - It's Love That Chooses Me.

In Dreams The Truth Is Learned That All Good Works Are Done In The Absence Of A Caress.

The Less I Was Of Who I Was, The Better I Felt.

A Poem Has A Certain - A Different Time. For Instance, A Poem Is A Very Private Experience, And It Doesn't Have A Driving Tempo. In Other Words, You Know, You Can Go Back And Forward; You Can Comeback; You Can Linger. You Know, It's A Completely Different Time Reference.