Love Has To Be…flowering Like The Stars,

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

Someone Will Ask Later, Sometimes Searching For A Name, His Own Or Someone's Else's Why I Neglected His Sadness Or His Love... But I Didn't Have Enough Time Or Ink For Everyone. Or Maybe It Was The Strain Of The City, Of Time The Cold Heart Of The Clocks.

Let Us Forget With Generosity Those Who Cannot Love Us

I Have Forgotten Your Love, Yet I Seem To Glimpse You In Every Window.

Love Is A War Of Lightning, And Two Bodies Ruined By A Single Sweetness.