America Hates The Artist. It Will Not

Your Eyes Make Me Shy

He Was Jealous Of Her Future, And She Of His Past.

We Don't See Things As They Are, We See Them As We ... Believe Me Naïve Or Innocent, Who Has The Courage To Treat Me Like A Woman.

I Love Man As Creator, Lover, Husband, Friend, But Man The Father I Do Not Trust. I Do Not Believe In Man As Father. I Do Not Trust Man As Father.

Only The United Beat Of Sex And Heart Together Can Create Ecstasy.