Rage
This is not me
Midnight seduction
The Space Between
DOES THIS THING TURN OFF
A poem about words
Must it take
Prometheus
I like the color red
This is an attempt of a Renga
chocolate eyes (II)
Anatomy Class
(Ballad) The tale of Tired of Joe
chocolate eyes -the haiku
A poem about Words
Dream
Why some people think that if you just practiced enough you can become anything?
What’s one “type” you’ll never date again?
What’s your secret to effortless small talk?
Words
