The snake was Adam,
Slithering between the thighs
of a immaculate virgin,
Whom in the garden of Eden,
...
i am ready for the new day,
see how the darkness sheds,
as dawn opens her petals to me,
the saffron sun rising,
...
muse why do you sit staring,
your eyes heated coals slightly slitted,
and sing poetry in my ear,
...
between the cracks,
living with you was,
like walking on banana peels,
or more like broken glass,
...
underneath the night sky..
where the amber ale leaves stars in my eyes...
n thoughts they manifest themselves,
my mother reflected n the waves
...
It is quiet here,
as fall lies down to her death,
gently as the last remaining leaves,
fall and kiss the cold ground,
...
let us be then,
some twisted fate,
some midsummer nights dream,
convulsed,
...
Let me dream you,
Bleed your heart into pages,
lost lovers
climb the skyline
...
the webs we weave,
love n deceit
pulling back in forth
firmly there little lines,
...
a branch between
everything
heavy in winter
downtrodden in spring
...