Love Is A War Of Lightning, And

I Love All The Things There Are, And Of All Fires Love Is The Only Inexhaustible One; And That's Why I Go From Life To Life.

I Love You As One Loves Certain Dark Things.

Sometimes A Piece Of Sun Burned Like A Coin In My Hand.

I Spin On The Circle Of Wave Upon Wave Of The Sea.

I Want To See The Thirst Inside The Syllables I Want To Touch The Fire In The Sound: I Want To Feel The Darkness Of The Cry. I Want Words As Rough As Virgin Rocks.” - Verb.