The white woman

The white woman laughs at me

while I watch;

she thinks I want her to be a maid

but I don’t.

I want to dive into her eyes

and drown;

I want to fuck her brains inside

and then out.

Finished on 08-06-2003

Adventurous spirit

An opportunity lost,

again,

fighting as usual

against my very own nature.

Yet hope remains,

always,

of changing the pain

into some kind of adventure.

Finished on 04-05-2006

Triangle of infinite sides

Triangle of infinite sides,

shares the love

with the world.

Not one point but more:

lines, planes, shapes,

that tumble in the dark.

Finished on 03-03-10

Her whole

She knows

her hapiness

is in her whole.

She tries

and yet she’s not

sure where it goes.

Believe.

And cry.

Long rest

‘fore night;

Then once

again, try,

O you!

sweet hole

of mine.

Finished on 01-04-2011

Landscape of fears and sorrows

Nightime

is not a good time

to go wandering around

my head.

Landscape

of fears and sorrows

is probably all I’d find;

I can’t.

Turning

instead to some light

is the advisable thing

to do.

Wait for

a new day to come

while the nighthag nibbles at

my truth.

Finished on 04-12-2006