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Darkness Sep 2016
White sheets like white clouds
covering my blue bed
like they do
sky-high

Tears on my cheek
like pillows on the sun
i walk in my dreams
straight to your door

It was the autumn of wine
and i wished you were all mine
but miles miles away
in much grief i’d stay

Unknown faces pass my way
people who don’t love in any way
streets filled with soulless dark
in my lonely  house i bark
Darkness Sep 2016
Like a starry night in summer
you passed by
and in a short time
you showed a grown man how to fly
like bluebirds in the sky
Darkness Sep 2016
if the sea would turn dark blue
would you still be true

cigarettes dangling on thick red lips
in an uncomfortable way
lips im dying to kiss
i want you
you don't want me
Darkness Aug 2016
Cherry
your lips, my tongue
dancing in unison
wet
sheets spinning
grasping
hands tightening
tongue swirling
breathing heavily
more
******
you screaming
a sigh of lust
us resting
Darkness Aug 2016
where did she come from
a meteor, it must be
her eyes contain the madness from stars
her lips the endlessness of the dark
Darkness Aug 2016
Occasionally i find myself walking through these old streets
its you im dying to find and meet
But only your shadow lingers on
and i know our real love is gone

Do you remember the blue banners at school
the purple leaves and the oak tree
The first days of spring and the flower dresses
how the love making used to be

Suddenly in the crowd it's you i see
and in that moment our eyes are a lost tragedy
But in the hush of living we lose each other again
and these old streets are as empty as can be
Darkness Apr 2016
Eating breakfast on a strange star
way up in the sky
Baconian, egg-less and toasty creatures
passing by

Waving at me
four arms four hands
avoiding crumbs  
while dancing to joyful one-man bands

Painting Cezanne's masterpieces
with van Gogh like skill
painting purple geese
and showing off until

I woke up hot
looking like hell
cursed my way down to my mademoiselle

Apologised to her in rapid succesion
got on my seat and called me a connection, waitress;
told her my **** breakfast was tasteless

Looked up at her hands and noticed some things
she was wearing some great tiny shiny gold rings
that wasn't that much strange but i noticed something else

She had twenty fingers
and four ******* hands
'crazy', i thought, all by myself

Woke up again
but in rapid succesion
and glad to find my girlfriend
waiting in vain
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