Like the wind blows
Stuck in a freeze frame
From nothing to more than nothing
Tempted by destiny
Handcuffed erection
The mission has started
What they laughed about that summer
Remember those quiet evenings.
What is this really?
Head cold. Heart warm.
The banalities are lined up
Loosely attached
No easy way here
Poisoned by deep knowledge
Easy scoring
Everyone should have one
Broke penis against a glass dor
A joyable revisit
