I am both a sadist and a *********
When it comes to myself

The brown-eyed boy, a beauty 
A distraction
It develops and flourishes 
I knock it down

The girl who sings, a star
A nuisance 
The roots intertwine 
I set the fire

At last
The red-haired girl, my past
My love
The seed begins to bloom
I salt the earth

the allotment

You Absolver
You're an absorbent feature
You reflector
You question
Retorting mirror
Muse
And a fiction
One for a fight
An impression from the night
I collect the picture 
After all
You are not easy on the eye
You're powdered pate to heel 
In vague mistrust 
and effortless tissue white