The man inside of woman ties a knot so that they will never again be separate.

I suffer for birds and fireflies but not frogs, she said, and threw him across the room. Kaboom! Like a genie out of a samovar, a handsome prince arose in the corner of the bedroom.

You lay, a small knuckle on my white bed; lay, that fist like a snail, small and strong at my breast. Your lips are animals; you are fed with love. At first, hunger is not wrong.

Psychiatry is a dirty mirror.

Don't bite till you know if it's bread or stone.

I love you. You are closest to my heart, closer than any other human being. You are my extension. You are my prayer. You are my belief in God. For better or worse you inherit me.

The grass as bristly and stout as chives and me wondering when the ground will break and me wondering how anything fragile survives