The flowers still bloom In the spot where she killed Old...
I see you Pretty face, hair Beautiful Like the face I...
Feels like a slow motion picture show Carries its cargo like...
Inspires a young man’s mind to Painful confessions Relative and past...
And into the night Have you sensed my presence In uprooted...
Orange fingernails And Spanish legends Of human tails Lawless as we...
Easy on the ice, she said I am in love with...
Cradled in canopies of temptation Our juniper universe Orbits earth and...
Ladies shake it on the high plains While their men grind...
Whatever comes to mind Be it rain Or fog Or sleep...