Today Is Today, And Yesterday Is Gone.

Sometimes I Get Up At Dawn, And Even My Soul Is Wet.

With Your Name On My Mouth And A Kiss That Never Broke Away From Yours.

When I Sleep Every Night, What Am I Called Or Not Called? And When I Wake, Who Am I If I Was Not I While I Slept?

We Came By Night To The Fortunate Isles, And Lay Like Fish Under The Net Of Our Kisses.

You Can Say Anything You Want, Yessir, But It's The Words That Sing, They Soar And Descend...i Bow To Them...i Love Them, I Cling To Them, I Run Them Down, I Bite Into Them, I Melt Them Down...i Love Words So Much...the Unexpected Ones...the Ones I Wait For Greedily Or Stalk Until, Suddenly, They Drop.