In the world of so many
below the blue sky
where Jim and Jacks
better, good and best sparks
...
Turns nostrils into exualses
short and long kitchen chimneys
carbon dioxide exit
of hot white dangerous gas
...
that you are the part
the fraction of he
who bother nothing
more than four letter word
...
My Beauty
In the world of so many
below the blue sky
where Jim and Jacks
better, good and best sparks
you are that one
In the forest of beauties
among stars, roses and diamond
above naked eyes of beholders
a true source of pride
you are my full moon
Old and new fashions you fit
your hip's favourite song you sing
up and down, up and down
a map to a wonderful place
of honey and not bees.