This is a night of our union
this is a magical night.
I never want this moment to end
I want this night to go on forever.
This is the night our souls purge themselves of all sin
this is the night of our communion,
this night is the stallion on which we ride into the sunset
into our dreamland.
This night I surrender to you,
this night I dedicate to you,
this night I worship you.
This night is not of the moon's or the star's
this night has no day,
this night will never return.
This night is a lifetime
this night is eternal,
this night is ours.
Sunday, January 21, 2007
Monday, January 08, 2007
Marriage, I recommend it!
for the ones who like to live dangerously
who like to take life head-on,
swim with the crocodiles
the ones who like to give sharks a root canal.
if you are sick of living on medicines, for your headache which comes and goes
then its the one never-ending pain in the cerebellum
the final pinch of pain as the pimple bursts,
the ultimate cry of orgasmic ecstacy.
i recommend it,
just the way i recommend blue denims and white tees for a walk in the park.
who like to take life head-on,
swim with the crocodiles
the ones who like to give sharks a root canal.
if you are sick of living on medicines, for your headache which comes and goes
then its the one never-ending pain in the cerebellum
the final pinch of pain as the pimple bursts,
the ultimate cry of orgasmic ecstacy.
i recommend it,
just the way i recommend blue denims and white tees for a walk in the park.
Saturday, December 23, 2006
Wind in my hair
Clouds of hair
on a sky of sand,
dreams of iron
set in a concrete land.
i fly with wings of tissue
i search with eyes of gold,
a mind of frozen honey
a heart that is too old.
you stand, cast in time
and i come to you
to claim which i always knew to be mine.
You take me in
you make us one,
we fade away in existence
we are slowly lost in time.
on a sky of sand,
dreams of iron
set in a concrete land.
i fly with wings of tissue
i search with eyes of gold,
a mind of frozen honey
a heart that is too old.
you stand, cast in time
and i come to you
to claim which i always knew to be mine.
You take me in
you make us one,
we fade away in existence
we are slowly lost in time.
Thoughts
Thoughts
what makes day a day ?
what makes a night ?
is it work or is it rest ?
is it what you do ?
or what you dont ?
is it the time spent thinking of questions ?
or the time it takes to find the answers ?
sometimes its harder to stay awake than to stay alive.
what makes day a day ?
what makes a night ?
is it work or is it rest ?
is it what you do ?
or what you dont ?
is it the time spent thinking of questions ?
or the time it takes to find the answers ?
sometimes its harder to stay awake than to stay alive.
Friday, December 08, 2006
A wish...
if only i could feel what you felt,
and truly smile with you at times of joy.
if only i could feel what you felt,
and truly cry with you at times of sorrow.
i would call myself your truest friend,
if only i could feel what you felt.
and truly smile with you at times of joy.
if only i could feel what you felt,
and truly cry with you at times of sorrow.
i would call myself your truest friend,
if only i could feel what you felt.
Monday, December 04, 2006
Chained Words
and darkness closes on me
i see nightmares as i walk down the street,
creatures lurking in the shadows
call out to me, luring me to their dens of misery.
each day the sun rises
bright like the Heaven,
yet a few turns later
the dark consumes it.
extinguishing its fire
my universe meets yours
amongst the stars, lying on a wanton cloud,
they conjoin looking like a deformity
and then it rains.
and with these drops i write our tale
and these drops i carry in my heart,
and on my back
they give me wings to fly.
i see nightmares as i walk down the street,
creatures lurking in the shadows
call out to me, luring me to their dens of misery.
each day the sun rises
bright like the Heaven,
yet a few turns later
the dark consumes it.
extinguishing its fire
my universe meets yours
amongst the stars, lying on a wanton cloud,
they conjoin looking like a deformity
and then it rains.
and with these drops i write our tale
and these drops i carry in my heart,
and on my back
they give me wings to fly.
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