hopes dance best on bald men's hair
Private property began the instant somebody had a mind of his own.
I spill my bright incalculable soul
You are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.
things which in my mind blossom will stumble beneath a clumsiest disguise appear capable of fragility and indecision
I like my body when it is with your body. It is so quite new a thing. Muscles better and nerves more.