About a girl

Woman,
I think I’ll always miss you
No matter how we end it
No matter what hate eats
In my lungs you’ll live.
Sweetheart,
All these games we play
Always get me so pale
And I can’t help but fall
Into the world of stone.
Sweetlips,
Everything I ever did
Was to your wishes fulfill
Even when you said ‘leave’
I hurted my knees
But I finally did.
And please do not
Look me with those
Magnificent globes
Cause I’m still drunk
From their mad love.
But woman,
You are growing so fast
I can’t keep track of the time
Always passing me by
As I don’t hold your hand.
So please do not forget
The union we used to create
Every time I touched your hair
You’d breathe from me
As against my chest you’d read
Dusted poems emerging from my head.

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A normal Thursday day between her legs

I went down into the kitchen
To find her by the oven,
Her legs going down
As she inclined,
Legs made by Lucifer
That only fixed her.
I came in and grabbed her behind
She told to look at her pants
“I’m no wearing no panties”
“That’s the best kind of panties”
I took her from behind,
Lean her over the fridge
Sort type of things
Felt from it.
A spoon hit me
And stared at me.
I kept kissing her neck
As she grabbed my cock’s head
She was hard
Never delicate with those hands
But I liked it rough
And she was a wolf.
We kept the movement
With the front door open,
I could hear her screaming
Biting my arms into bleeding
Two beautiful bodies
Fighting death
And nobody
Could stop until I came.
The world looks beautiful
Inside the eyes of a young girl
Entering an extasis world
In a way so purposeful.
I never knew what was in the oven
But we ate chips over an existential argument
And we never found her underwear.

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These arms of mine

Goodbye blue sky
I’m going far tonight,
For I have tried
And I’m far too tired.
Human relationships are hard
I never know how to react,
How could I if I live in disguise ?
Since the beginning of my time
I am not capable of knowing the how,
I can certainty decrypt the why
But never tell what’s behind the mask.
It’s not that I don’t want to speak
Is that I’ve always been so lonely,
That my words seem lost
Beneath the surging flow
Of my mysterious soul.
I am not made for people
And now I should leave you
So we could be free
And finally live.
For I’ve never done anything
That could hurt something
You cared about fondly.
But you’re good now
Kissing another man,
Breathing me out
And that’s all I care about
Since my love is always mad
And your happiness I want so bad,
Even more than what I planned.
You don’t know how much
You meant to my heart,
You melted like ice
Just never asked
What was in my mind.
So goodbye blue sky,
Goodbye love of mine
I’m leaving before I die
So you can lead a good life
Away from these arms of mine.

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Cage deep inside

I should call her
Tell her to come home
That we were wrong,
That nothing can work.
We shall lay here on this bed
Listening to each other pray
For music to be the meaning
Of every one in this world living
And love may be the cure
For absent childhoods.
Let’s just lay there
Watching it fade
As our voices shake.
I should miss her
But I don’t
I’m far gone
But her spine
Calls my heart.
And every word I ever say
It’s for your mind to forget
The bad you carry on your back
The bad you carry because of I.
Do not worry, I won’t be bothering
The peace you meant to be finding
I just need some glasses of art
So I can finally let you behind;
In a cage deep in my heart
Where you’ll live
Comfortably
Until the end of my time.

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Taper sur la machine à 4h18 jusqu’à que vos doigts saignent un peu

Comment converses-tu avec une personne
Si vos lèvres ne sont pas entièrement
Destinées à la parole véridique
Qui submerge cette existence non-pudique ?
Les mots de l’âme éclipsés
Par nos messages mal structurés,
La flamme du cœur enivrée
De vertu, de vin et de poussière.
L’on est comme des anges tombés de l’Olympe
Entre les dieux l’on s’est révolté
Car leurs idéaux nous surmontaient
Et les démons nous proposaient une rampe
Vers un monde plus candide
Où les humains vivent en harmonie
Sans se soucier des normes préétablies
Qui guident et affaiblissent
Notre cœur et esprit.
Il n’y a rien de plus honnête
Et de plus humainement vrai
Qu’une conversation entre deux
Qui dérive sans objection ;
Une personne parle et l’autre écoute,
Sans penser à la réponse avant qu’elle s’écroule
Entre les mensonges et les paroles
Des indignes d’être présents.
Alors écoutons le chant des Hommes
Et laissons de côté le jugement
Prends la main de ton camarade
Et arrêtons ces algarades.

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