I do not
Write
To
Live
I do
Live
To
Write
Just as
I do not
Love
To
Live
I do
Live
To
Love
Category: Falling in Love
Sighs (to Juan)
Dotting
Diamonds
Moon
Glow
Trades
Mist
Falling
Coolness
Causes
Drawn
Linen
Candles
Flutter
Fireflies
Casting
Orange
Gauze
Our
Bodies
Yellow
Haloes
Nose
To
Nose
Feathered
Lips
Land
On
Lips
Night
Time
Chorus
Gecko
Cricket
Sighs
Cotton
Morning
Rain
Washes
Blueness
Loss
Down
Street
Alone
Chilliness
Wrapped
In
Linen
Tear
Dollop
Moistens
Pillow
Longing
Aches
Burning
Belly
Rains
Patter
Giggles
At
Missings
Turning
To
Where
You
Were
I
Gaze
Upon
An empty
Ocean
Of
Cotton
Discover
It is
Not
In
Sound
Do
I
Find
It is
Only
In
Silence
Do
I
Discover
WeSing
Crushed
Blue
Velveteen
Sky
White
Lint
Move
Across
Above
Us
Coffee
Wafts
Past
Laying
Next
We
Move
Closer
Awakening
To
Each
Other’s
Morning
Songs
Chirping
Mewing
Sighing
Yawning
Just the
Songs
We
Sing
HARLAN DIDRICKSON 