It must come down said she who knows,

be there for me when, at the end of aimless wand’ringsI fall into the gap that seperates man from the brinkof an abyss whose time dimension overcomes one’s own.Arriving in a promised land, decrepit, filled with hope,my luggage being plain audacity and arrogance of fear.There is no logic to these longings and no justicethough all…

of knowing handsand lustrous hairthat falls and framesme, as we kiss,your softness,touching barelynot a teasea brush with loveI like each oneinside, to roam,a palate’s dreambathed lovinglywith time a distant thought.Yes, please, I ask,replenish you to me,there’s always more,you say, and all for me,’twas natural from then,the day we knewyou nurse me well.The morning’s Dewprepared to…

read my last poemStudent Days,I wonder, would youthrow a glanceat what this says,it does depicta time of morematurity.The tram, it wasidentical,Krupp Steel,closed windows,overcrowded,at five, late incloudy day,when alpine windsblow throughmost anygarmentsand every crotch.Standing room only,I had the fortuneto be, like a sardinesqueezed in betweenthe folding doorand one stout blonde,she smelled of soap,and Ambush perfume,and if…

Called me by my full name.And asked:What is it going to be, my love?I answered, confused by so much formality:I don’t really know.What, she said, would your answer beif you DID know?Gazing at the precious mounds, right in frontof me, I said:Yes.

they did suggest a mountainbike,some even said a big Mercedes.One day I had just left a ridge,and saw the valley far below,a copse of shrubs made up a bridgereminding me of Manchukuo.‘Twas slippery on the Iliac Crest,an Inny sat there, beautiful,perhaps a very tiny nestto suit a biomolecule.Innominates, they called this range,formidable in its size,to…

Naked have you look at meas I treasure what I see.Quickly to thy fount I flylet me enter or I’ll die.