Precious moon that hangs over me,
still wind only wafts, beside me,
angles eyes, devils hearts,
do not scare me, or there darts,
...
Careless kiss,
turn to whispers,
when you might,
speak my name,
...
When I have to wake up,
in the morning,
I pull myself in pain,
the earth is tugging at me,
...
Harden from life’s despair,
lose of work,
dialysis six moths then gone,
transplants first kidney,
...
Rainy day dreams,
inside my mind,
laying next to you,
touching you softly,
...
The Duchess always says,
this hotel sucks,
house cleaning is so bohemian,
the servants don’t get up early enough,
...
When does a love,
fit you so well,
like a tailored suite,
as a hand and glove,
...
I miss Jonathan on Saturdays,
listen to him at night but not the same,
melodies and daydreams go better,
on lazy afternoons,
...