Saturday, June 30, 2007
Out of order
" Dear Guests,
Kindly be advised, that heaven is closed for renovation;
and for that matter, hell as well."
How nice it would have been
if that note you read,
the moment you showed up at the door step,
and knocked?
How nice it would have been,
if then, you turned around
and just came back...
my friend, the actor
my dear friend,
honestly, your final act
in fact,
i hate.
Tuesday, June 26, 2007
[Th]is a point ment.
[...]
Last time they met,
He said:
"Can you see the deep blue sea?"
She said:
"No it's too deep, it's impossible to see."
He said:
"Look, look ahead, can you see?"
She said:
"No, i can't, i am afraid i can't!!"
He said:
"Look ahead i said, look at the horizon far ahead.
For depth isn't necessarily downwards."
[...]
and left.
Last time they met,
He said:
"Can you see the deep blue sea?"
She said:
"No it's too deep, it's impossible to see."
He said:
"Look, look ahead, can you see?"
She said:
"No, i can't, i am afraid i can't!!"
He said:
"Look ahead i said, look at the horizon far ahead.
For depth isn't necessarily downwards."
[...]
and left.
Thursday, June 21, 2007
0.5 times Two = You
Since you are my half,
my other half, as you like to say
why do i then,
every time you leave
feel so heavy?
and why,
when you show up again,
do i feel light, so much light..
i never liked maths anyway..
and that i have to admit
so for me and from now on and on
0.5 x 2 = You
and only you.
my other half, as you like to say
why do i then,
every time you leave
feel so heavy?
and why,
when you show up again,
do i feel light, so much light..
i never liked maths anyway..
and that i have to admit
so for me and from now on and on
0.5 x 2 = You
and only you.
Monday, June 11, 2007
Go ahead,
Me and you,
WE have a long way to go.
why don't you go?
and i, eventually, will follow you
or
No.
WE have a long way to go.
why don't you go?
and i, eventually, will follow you
or
No.
Tuesday, June 05, 2007
Monday, June 04, 2007
Chocolat Chaud
Chocolate is where i live today
when,
my home land is, for that matter:
Sex.
They say, i don't:
"Chocolate, [...]
is a good substitute for sex."
when,
my home land is, for that matter:
Sex.
They say, i don't:
"Chocolate, [...]
is a good substitute for sex."
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