of your beauty tonight,
how can you carry your burden
under the stars ?
Just your hair
just your lips
enough to crush you
can't you see where I'm running
the heavy Berlin Morgenpost
with your picture in it
under my arms"
I really hope you like my new poem. I think it is so much better than the good, the bad and the ugly.
Germany, August 14, 2002 (Smiling again)
