For X

X squared: You are the cross, I am the digit, The tiny swan-like “2”, appealed to you. Do crossroads turn to lakes for those who need it? I’d turn into a swan if it was true. X squared you are. The prophesies are coming From swastika of your unlikely smile; Like...

Get Out Of My Insomnia

Get out of my insomnia. My night was just for rent. Can’t stand the buzz (oh sorry me!) Of choking thoughts. Just can’t. My heart be your hotel for good; And smoking is allowed! Stay on the boiling coffee hood Each morning. Then get out. I’ll build you palaces of...