top of page
_T1S0080-2
_T1S0091
_T1S0274-Edit
_T1S0296
_T1S0410-Edit-2
_T1S0118-Edit-2
_T1S0097
_T1S0233
_T1S0141-Edit-2
_T1S0488
_T1S0354
_T1S0336
_T1S0123

tout ce brisement

  fearless

 if but for a moment

she danced among the brokenness,

 with hypnotic sensuality

  I might have resisted such

but she didn't dare turn away

she took the still air as her lover

 and she spoke of an exquisite pain

and of saying yes to magic

bottom of page