Spring

is here and it is drawing love on the walls where your fingers scratched my past...

About some people

At the end of the sky
Soon the moon will lose your pain through stars.
Give it to the night and give to me "tomorrow"!

Curiously how we love each other fighting.
How we hang on the world's fringes...
And we scream at each other:
I love you - I hate you!
Because you are me!

Fantasies

I have a sweet pea and a circle to be fit in,
I have a wooden spoon, a pearl earring forgotten under the prince's bed;
Paper rings and sleepy cats, a heart forgotten under a lock.
And rivers of clouds are flowing from the sea.

Piece of the Universe are crawling at your feet. And slowly the whispers disappear. You support the world and because of you the humans are angels.

But tomorrow... How is it gonna be?

Night puzzle

As if something hurt my reflection into the Universe
I am standing tall and naked in front of your sinful sweet eyes.
Will we make it til the morning?

Oh, that light and the again-pure-consciousness.

That evening when

Far away the stars are cleaning your thoughts - far away from me.
My orange smelling hands... as if I would have played in your hair.
My lips are looking for the air you passed by.

I am falling... asleep.
And apples are falling down in your way.
If only... You would have been here and kiss my hand.

Without you

Midnight is showing itself - our bones are breaking.
The light line between day and night separates you from me.
I am strongly squeezing my eyes, I am fighting it
And I am trying to keep you on the tips of my fingers, so I can prolong the you moments.
Every time it starts it ends and every time it ends it starts.
Soon it will restart as it never was before - with too much or too little:
with too much you or too much without you
or too much without you.
without you.