I want to read every book that’s writtenhear every song that was sungI want to gaze at every cloudand hold the zing of each fruit on my tongue.

Give mea moon-blanket nightto keep me warma long-gone smileto comfort mea pair of rain-blue eyesto haunt mea simple soul...to love me.

your smile.is the ultimategolden dream.all the poemsin the worldare waking up from.

the onewho will jolt awakeall the unwrittenthe unsungand the unlived in me. i am waitingfor him.

Live as many lives as you can.

savorwith methe lushnessof a lingering sleep...and last night’sdream.

I wouldn't mindif life left me...winglessburnt to cindersripped by stormsscattered...like weedscelestially woundedwithout cherry blossomsto perish withbut I would crywith head held in my handsif it left me...unfulfilled.

I want you to crave the crisp ocean breezeas much as I do.I want your soul to beas rain-swept as mine.