A glass of wine, a valentine? A hope, a dream, a goal, a plan, a scheme, a wish to meet someone nice. But at what place, and at what time, I do not mind, because spontaneity is better, and what a wonderful thing chance is, and with chance there is no reason or rhyme. So,…
Read MoreAnother month, another month of quiet, a solitary month, a month most probably inside, yes, probably with the world shut out and lots of time, lots of time and peace of mind, yes, a single month possibly extending until the end of time, a time of creativity away from humankind, a lonely time, a lonely…
Read MoreAmazing, beautiful, wonderful, magical, you, in my arms, and your gentle touch, your gentle touch, as we take time out of mind, far away from the stresses of life, and I gaze into your eyes, and at your beautiful smile, and your lips oh, how sweet they are, your lips that taste like butterscotch. Click…
Read MoreAlone, a hero to some, yes, just one, a man with a telepathic mind and a gun, in dismal places, people with darkened ways, waifs and strays, loitering on manic days in the city, as people with grim faces, speed in frantic races, in the small spacecraft, that speed through the alleyways, trying to avoid…
Read MoreAges of you, pictures by the flowers, sat there for hours, thinking of you, with my heart empty, but not my mind of memories, and me, me missing you, missing you intensely, although it had been a year, almost two, the feelings had not died down. And there was still sadness, and tears, as I…
Read More6 windowpanes, blue sky, a tree, and tiredness, tiredness in my brain, 6 windowpanes, and rain, and feeling sleepy, wishing the day away. 6 windowpanes, and sun, and enthusiasm and wonder, often views mostly of grey this time of year, and blue, and nature at its best and its worst, and happiness, and dullness too,…
Read MoreRevelation, epiphany, the first feelings of love, blooming like a flower inside of me, feelings of love as warm as the sun that set me free, feelings of love, that bring me out of my soliloquy, the loss of me, the beginnings of we, the early stages of love, a joyful epiphany, the beginning of…
Read MoreHey, my friend, another day, nothing has changed, hey, another misery, another heartbreak, hey? Same as me. Oh, how cruel life can be. Oh, why will heartbreak not let us be, yes, oh, what a depressing state of affairs, for our sensitive hearts and minds, that we suffer unendingly. Oh, damn the frustration, how about…
Read MoreI prayed for you, the lost, the victims, the tortured, the murdered, the oppressed, the persecuted, the worn out and the weary, and the depressed, yes, I prayed for you, I prayed for you to be blessed, and it is with a heavy heart, that I await God to come and do his thing, and…
Read MoreIn the mood, for love, no, not I, but heartbroken and filled with endless sighs, and in the mood to shout and scream and sigh, and rage at the world that passes me by, and in the mood to rage at God, because I think he does not try, does not try hard enough to…
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