Laughter Is The Language Of The Soul.

The Darkness Of A Day Elapsed, Of A Day Nourished With Our Sad Blood.

As If You Were On Fire From Within. The Moon Lives In The Lining Of Your Skin.

The Tomato Offers Its Gift Of Fiery Color And Cool Completeness.

I Love You As Certain Dark Things Are To Be Loved, In Secret, Between The Shadow And The Soul.

What Can I Say Without Touching The Earth With My Hands?