I miss my muse and his smile
I miss my muse and the greatest lines I used to make for him
I miss my muse and his radiance
Do you know if I can find him under the leaves of a rose hanging by the door?
Could harpocrates be pious with our simple mortal acts?
please, harpocrates let my man be free
stop possessing his acts
if you like lilacs, I will recollect them all summer and spring
dear harpocrates, i can...