lust

I deal with words a paradise of lust. Where nothing but trust could redeem you as just. It’s all about words and people. Nothing is simpler or deeper; and I just want that keeper, another mind tricker.  

factual

You are priceless but you’re not faultless. You are the embodiment of the human sin. And your soul twists itself with a grin. Your body is pain covered with skin. It is all so natural, right and factual. But the wind still pushes your head to the sea.  why? what do you think it means…

don’t go chase the wind.

Don’t run too fast. Not far, there’s a chasm. Close your eyes, you’ll feel where the pain comes from. So to remove that ugly wrecker and then become… On the top of the highest hill I sat. The clear air, the rope I needed to beware. But then the wind grew sharp, as your words,…

Blight

I made a big mistake – let things roll their way. Rolling till the end of my reality. Stop in the valley of insanity. And I don’t want to remember, but I neither forget. I only feel my mind in debt to something that is not yet. What else would you like to take? If…

need not

He needed not clear his heart for he knew what was inside of it. He needed to clear his head. She tried to help. But her words left only rehearsed and the meaning was not meant to be accepted. ‘If that’s what you want’, she spoke, ‘well, you can have it. I don’t want to sail…

Claro

Have you no idea that I am in deep? Or you wonder where’s that place? You smile? I suppose it’s because you know we are the same. Our state where hate is love and love is hate. Where words are music. And music is just a sound in the presence of your words. I am…

you were saying

the waves never change their colours the sky contains its perfection but the horror the horror it changes it takes different forms and shapes colours and sounds words and pictures it occupies water and air it could become anything it could be every thing.                      …

slash or swat

go find someone else, who am I? I am a dream in a dream with a smile. and the windows are wide open and the sun has faded but I am a fire in my oblivion for the night is light, burning my time. trying to think there’s something more, but it never comes. walk…

Vexation

I left you nonplussed. Didn’t I? Although, I am a veil of smoke that you can purge in an exhale. I want everything to be pure. Like naked poetry. Or blank page. Where everything is clear. Understandable. Goodbye, friend. Hello, lover. I may be ‘deeply romantic in my nature’, but I am not naïve. I…

eat me

The world fed me with horror. I ate everything on my plate – even doubled. In the restaurant I called for excitement – more. Life gave me its heart but I just walked out the door. I wanted purity, not truth. So I went to another door, knocked, because the doorbell was nowhere near, broke…

Bite.

There is a devil in his passion. Fire in his eyes, ice in his look. The good is in his heart, the bad in his soul. He is bitter at glance, sweet in depth. Darkness within, light outside. He is tenderness covered, roughness uncovered. Soft embrace, he’ll bite you in his clutch. There is something…

Candles

My eyes are blurred, but for sure: there isn’t anyone Though: the silence never comes, help me overcome! But no: you just talk to the candles that blur and burn my face One day I’ll blow them out, oh, that endless chase… In dusk I am covered now, as my blood flows My blood that you drained and…