Love battlefield

Fighting against time

musty smelling winds

love whip Act

a whip on your back

world wonder

who will be afraid of it?

If you ever still the same

wavelength encountered

I ask you whether we

still have a chance

love one another?

Sometimes at night the night dreams

dig out the old

love, then

my head starts too

to tighten the hoop.

When I dream

and space, the asterisks

the dream versa.

Oh winds produce artificial

love sometimes here,

then I will be your

everlasting friends?

I look forward to it here,

and a sense of direction to reality

I lose. I'm trying to

in vain to change to another

it for you

I know of love.

fight against it

and you never get it

I do admit.