Thursday, December 17, 2015

Fences

"Individuality - can mine blend into yours? Is it individuality thenHow can we be inseparable when after all, we are two different bodies, souls and minds. I am me and you, you. Why did we get disillusioned into this idea of oneness. I think it's flawed. I have a space so dark, dirty, and equally holy and so very mine that you cannot enter, and yours that I cant. Boundaries. Why do we fool ourselves into believing that we can trespass without consequences? Don't cross boundaries. Respect them. They say good fences make good neighbors. I guess."

"Bullshit. I am gonna get us both really pretty wings and fly away. Fuck them boundaries and fences."

Thursday, April 9, 2015

Of lost plots

And because I cannot see through the sweet smelling mist
And the lonely alleys of doubt
I lose my sense of direction 
And whats to come about
So I breathe in all the sweetness and let it roll down my cheeks
My vision is blurred,
I cannot see.
Maybe I lost so many plots and so many paths,
Only so I will find me.

Friday, April 3, 2015

Past lives

"I kept wondering into the night if all that you said to me was true. If you saw the full moon too somewhere and thought of us. If you wondered where I was. If you thought I was a liar. If you thought I would forget. That I was just some speck floating in the air, that had found its rest on you, and that another gust of wind was strong enough to blow me away again. Away. Again? Yes, remember past lives and parallel universes? I do not know how that ended. Maybe it ends differently every time. Maybe it does not. Do we return or not, this time. Next time? Sometime. Never say never, I guess. "

Friday, March 13, 2015

Black magic

Entwined, Intertwined,
Draped into another,
Like I own you, Like you are mine.
I breathe and you live.
You sigh and I die.
Our bodies one, our souls inseparable,
So out of line, So out of mind.
And where I end, you begin.

Monday, March 9, 2015

New


You speak like a magpie song,
You walk like a river snakes,
You laugh and the clouds have a silver lining,
You look at me and I feel the sweet rush of a waterfall,
Your touch is hot as the harsh sun on my skin,
You kiss me and I am as misty as the morning dew,
I feel new, thanks to you.
My new lover - I warmed up to you.
I almost think I thawed in you.