Friday, May 6

2 many


2

too many people

too too many people

2 too many people 4 ya

2 too many people 4 ya

2 too many people 2 ya

so?

so?

3 impossible

4 impossible

5 impossible

2 too many people 4 ya

2 too many people 2 ya

it´s only you

it´s only you

1 is too much 4 me

1 is too much 4 me

Wednesday, May 4

this is not love


this is not love

this is not what i think love

should be

i do not feel anything

not even hate

am not furious

am not in dispair

where is love right now?

is it in my thoughts of elusive love?


this is not love

and im not waiting for anything to happen

so?

where is this love?

why this reflections in a wavy mirror

why this water showing a face

a body


this is not love

this is not my idea of love

it seems that i don´t even care

anymore

so

without love

where am I?

Saturday, April 23

cross


words in a cross

destiny

what the Word

would say

you kill him

love

you kill

hope

words

swords

swords of words

a whole world of words

and swords

up there

the cross

passages

times of times

the hour

it´s late

going

across

my unworthy words

i cross

Monday, April 18

m a p



o p e n

h a n d s

multi horizons

multi luminic

horizons

this day shall remain

shadows will cast shadows

darkness will fall


o p e n

h a n d s

directions

it´s too late

for being late


there is no time
no time at all

no time
no space

there is no place
like now

like no eternity

show me your hands

i can see your future

right

left

right

now

Monday, April 11

wave & roar


roaring about the truth
roar

great abyss in world water and wide pain
does everything remain the same

roaring deep liquid night in one day
and the trembling leaves
and the nervous Earth

the nerve
the system and the nerve

water world waiting preserve
whatever we call sins
whatever we call means

whatever we call meaning

whenever he calls her name

life
wide water life & death

is this the end

wide water world and somewhere wars
no one can stop that

roaring waters roaring earth
the palm of your hands digging up the death

whatever it means
whatever
whatever
water
water

what
what
what







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Friday, April 8

body/language


body

language

say

love is what we are

love is what we are supposed to be

you

me

body

your body

i speak in tongues

kissing

your body

talking to you

talking to your body

elocuent

river

of heartbeats

body

only you

life and death

eternal circle

you and me

who are we?

who are you?

i´m not here

i´m the kiss

in your body

listen to me

listen to me

this is my language

read my hands

Wednesday, March 30

Once


Once there was you
Once there was a reflection of
me

an echo
vibrations
semi black
darkness
blindness

need
the need of you
can´t be true
can´t pull through

Once you told me
te amo

we were making love
we were kissing love
we were imagining love
we were one and two
we were oneness
we were totally the other
One

we were
there´s nowhere
now
no

Once
life pass through
Once
everything we feel
Once
and for all
Once for all

and never
never

Once there was you
with me in you

but only once
only once

Sunday, March 13

anular


singular
is
the movement

singular
the pause

sin
with no angular
the torment

o love
meant to be

anular
consequences

moon phases
and places

singular
your moonar
lenses

and the eyes
bright evenings
apart

Wednesday, February 2

white canvas pt. 1


volatile

unwind
unwine

?

is it

language

feelings on words
words don´t feel
the feelings

white

blanck

black

inner
space

inner thoughts
awaking nights

myself at the top of your mountains

regrets

you will regret ths

lies

everything lies
in lies

lay
layers
lay down on me

lay the spray
lay the milk spray
lay the milkshake spray

in your night
in your cave

awake

everything lies
let me enter

let me be your doors

i ll be your eyes in the eyes
of thought

i ll be your hands in the hands
of love

whatever it is
love
is

love is this mystery of not
knowing
you

not knowing who you are
not knowing

who


you


are


are

you

?


.





(image: rauchenberg white paintings)

Wednesday, January 26

love is not real, not real is love


love is not real
not real is love

love is wanting
but is not real

love is words
words are love


love is imagination

love is confussion

love is crazy

love is not good or bad

love is not human

but only can be felt

by humans



love is a work of art

love is deceiving

love is never clear


love is a cloud of lust


love is river of kisses

love is dreaming


love is never real

reality kills love

evaporates love



love is you