There are none.

Just be yourself, that's inadequate enough.

I give lessons.

Connections are all that matter to me in this life.
Those I’ve loved are reeds that I weave into my bones
to hold me up on those days on which I spring holes.
Amazed! I’ve had the pleasure to intimately know
many beautiful souls~

your sexuality is really none of my business
so why have you felt the need
to make it known

The vessel of woes runs over
Overflowing and emptying itself
Leaving us a choice to fill it again
With fresh dreams and happiness

"Ribbet"

Simple is the dialect of an untainted tongue....

Magic flash— her hair,
Deepest red by candlelight,
Forgotten sunset.

oh, sugar packet
spill your contents thoroughly
make my coffee sweet