Friday, December 3

What to do



Your eyes
the dream of the dream

sleeping beauty of brightness

you

your eyes, your nose, your mouth

breathing you
i breathe

breathing you
i live

mirrors
no mirrors

i can see you
just as you are

everything
is possible

you came

you are here

you are there

everywhere

you are this words

you are my words

you are the meaning

you remind me of life

you remind me of my life

the one i had lost

somewhere

in this chaotic times

in this time without time

running time

stupid time

you are my time

you are my years to come

you are the years i wait

for you

i knew you

i knew i will see you

again

and there you are

and here we are

what to do

what do do

loving you

loving you

white ideas

white and peaceful home

the space

the space between us

is this wanting

is this future

is this present time

what to do

love

love me

love you

love you

love me

what to do

what to do

i dont know

be with you

be you

be you

be

be

be

Thursday, December 2

damn it, i love you


You

the reflection of you
my idea of you

your reality

You

I am you

I am in love with me

You

Inside of me
there is you

the clear drop in my soul

the idea

the sensation

tomorrow

is now

you

me

no mirrors

we are the ones

we are one

separate ways

or the same road

in this winter

you came to give me

your soul

but you got me

in your hands

in your tomorrows

in your now

DAMN IT
I LOVE YOU

damn it
you are the one

and i have no choice
but letting you go

your way


I LOVE YOU
I LOVE YOU

DAMN IT

I LOVE YOU

Monday, November 15

fires



the end of the world
happened a long ago
not so long ago

years and years
of human beings illusions

lying on the truth
the never ending truth

everyone has the truth

faith

faiths

no faith

no rules

the land of the free
is everywhere

you can do whatever you want

if you have power

much better

these are your rules
this is your world

you were a child
you are a child

you haven´t grown
a bit

fire inside
fire forever
fire without the fire
of life

this was the world
this was the end of the world
the end of words

fire
smoke

the beginning of times

Saturday, November 13

I wil tell you


I will tell you about bunkers

About people running out of lives

I will tell you about trees

ignored and falling

I will tell you about the heart

That it´s all about blood

engines

energy

life

I would tell you

but you don´t care

I will tell you

about language

and the way

you are killing

yourself

it´s the same

as love.

Tuesday, November 9

There, right there


there

right there

in the middle of somewhere

of nowhere

here

no here

where

wearing that really short short red dress

enable me


right there

to the left

what is left of me

and you


but you

persevere

in your you´s

ignoring what you are

and who

and why



There

the moment of truth

the tiny moment of truth

as your dress

reflecting

your eyes reflecting Mars

and the universe of love



There

right here

where nothing is what it seems

where you think poetry

still exists


Poetry never existed

Poetry never will

has no will

it just is


And there you are

nude

and the world

doesn´t need

anything

else

but

you


There