Archive for June 2009
And now I must go to bed
and dream of wild men.
And in the morning I am going to
put curls in my hair.
I didn’t know how the story ended.
Middle of the bed
Middle of the balcony
In a huge apartment
On the floor;
I will bet that you can’t remember
even half of it.
If you would dance with me
If you would lay with me
There was rain and we had rain
There was a jungle that you ran through
You were always chasing me
in the dark.
I could never get away.
Add comment June 23, 2009
Dragon eyes,
cold and green when they looked upon me;
I could make them red and fiery,
until they burned into mine
with an intensity I have never felt again.
It is hard not to think about this time in my life
when I want it back so badly.
Like the myth,
maybe it was not real,
and maybe you do not exist anymore.
Perhaps my dragon lover is only a ghost
in the shadows of my mind.
But I believe in dragons and ghosts,
and that is what you have become;
A spirit haunting my life.
And if that is all I can have,
then it is enough.
Add comment June 12, 2009
Do you love me
as always?
Lest I should believe it not true,
let it not ever be said.
After all,
summer returns again.
Behind a dark mask of night,
our frail hearts scream,
wailing,
love lost to winter’s sight.
It grows cold,
through winds’ change,
yours and mine.
Needs not strength,
but the heat of long days to survive.
Goodnight, sleeping prince;
We will wake once again
in summer’s light.
1 comment June 12, 2009
