“A bush in the excitement of its roses could not have bloomed so beautifully as you did then. It was a look I'd like to give this page. For that is poetry: to bring within about, to change.”— William H. Gass, amazon.com
“If I hesitate more I might see another girl next to you So I’ll be careful And I’ll tell you as if it’s not my story I was denying it, saying I don’t know Then two seasons have passed us Even in this moment, I miss you I need to be sure Now stop If I say it in May I might seem impatient If it’s next…”— Heize, Dean, open.spotify.com