Good morning

I am in Paris right now. It is very nice. I am drinking wine and having the time of my life. Poems, art and wine. Time of my life.

Hello

Here is a new poem.

I'm sitting in a dark room

No one is around me

I can't see or hear

I can't taste or smell

What is this place?

It's cold and my breath echoes.

I get a feeling of hate and fire

Something makes me feel scared

Until I realize........ I'm in your heart.................