Those were the undulation days
The ovulation phase
Love on a molecular level
Utopia
Is missing something that is not here
I fit a flowerbud into my
Bellybutton

A rainbow hypophantasic
One must imagine it
Unwanted wishes
Can't come true
Utopia
In bathroom stalls
Pissing on a clear blue
And will I weep for babies
And will life eat itself like food?
I wanted nothing more