fire

My flowers,
burning
with flames of passion,
makes the fire-hydrant
cower and fade.

96th street station

This
is the only real
human interaction
I had today.

vitamin c

My weekly dose

of vitamin c

from the scent of the

orange 

the hairy man 

on the train had

had for breakfast. 

spider love

All the spider wanted to do last night
was to share it's love.

pumpkin

I decided to decorate my bathroom today.

radish

Stay rad, little radish!

cage

I have never felt so
[trapped]
in my life.

mocktail

I do not know
how many cocktails
I have had
in my life
but what I do know
is my favorite:
oj, milk, seaweed -
my daddy's specialty.

Happy Birthday, dad.
Cheers!

igloo

I live
in a flowered
igloo.

pillowtalk

The white flowers

on my pillow

ask me

every night

who 

and what

I long to 

squeeze 

into my life.