Poetry can be dangerous, especially beautiful poetry, because it gives the illusion of having had the experience without actually going through it.

“A lover knows only humility, he has no choice.He steals into your alley at nigh…”

“Be a helpful friend, and you will become a green tree with always new fruit, al…”

“I am your lover, come to my side, I will open the gate to your love.Come settle…”

“Atom, you want to flee the sun? Madman, give up!You're a jar; fate's a stone- k…”