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Trust yourself
if there was a fight
trust in life
if others want you
to fall
don t listen to what
is bad
have faith in life
trust, to what
is life do what
you like

And peace is a word
that everyone loves
to hear
though sounding double
now soar . Why
infants laugh
underneath?

the human angel
locked it self now
missbelieved life and people
quite few times,
but what is better
than being in trust to
life
without it.
the devil
wants to hold your
hand. Be walking beside.
An claiming, besides?
I saw a movie
our relation and motivation
we are all one, (devil)
this is utterly what you
prefer and like
Having trust to life.
Who told the spirits are dead
they live while you re awake
they feed the souls of the hungry
One day of you shall become
the air, the breath
but first live your life
The body told
the mind
one day
I think
we both
are truly fine
but wait
I do not
always agree
since I got
you know what I mean
needs, as you , would like to move
and I would like to talk
Shall we dance?
it exclaimed.

Now, we can work it out
together
and reach our hearts
simply and in all weathers
It happened the heart
felt empty , and exclaimed
I need today a great embrase !
body and mind
listened to thier heart
and one big cudle
all felt fine

with love
unified
plenty colours
warmt sense.. lasting in hours.
And the world fell to knees
seeking grace how
our love proceeds
Everyone shouting big
their mouths
either revolution
either crise
I was thinking to write of life, I donot prefer to be categorized
Eros got bored
one shimmering afternoon
he watched television
and was asking the moon

Do I have to look that deep
to find simply what I need
while thy wifes simply
plays, the food she preparates

And suddenly Psyche appeared
dressed in **** underwears
and sporty shoes
like a modern lady
stepping up infront
dancing the most simple funk

They just had a conversation
and the time abreviation
shall we now count ?
and fall in bed both
in a haste
and have some love to
grabb !
of the modern era
or postmodern blue
flower s biggest leaves
once more under the moon.

Then passion awoke
and their bodys so hot
they slide and caressed each other
gently, and these humble existences
turned sweety
sweaty.

Music sounds from the radio jazz
laying in bed and shimmering sounds
the one under the others arms
the other over the unders barm
touching , feeling, loving , dreaming
penetrating, sensing, needing
screaming.
Desirer, up in ****** zones
Into Yin and Yan silver notes
Eros over the other playing
Psyche is falling the other yearning
the love of earning
desirer shifting
together
into a big sleep
were he woke
up, seing her in
the most beautiful
dress
Gazing skys

Both left behind.
a little of poetry I wrote.
the atmosphere
showed
you
of
Heroes that died
and so
were predeceseurs
lifes
feed yourself
what is there
try to see
to listen
and everyones trust
is not for to trust.
See the moon
that heals
each month
all peoples needs
Feel how sunrays
can cudle your soul
and enter
the love
to love
of Gold.
Body
Soul
need of
that
cold
winter
alike blankets
feeding the
calm,
Shakespear
and hats.

Snow
my mind
fingers
probe
to that delight
of
atmosphere
sight

Eating
delicasy
feeling
Hierarcy
ups and downs
world order
like
laughs
Of a Byzantine
dog.

Up just
jump
read
a book
find
what you seek.
You know
, you re not
the end
you re not
gone
you are one
and this world

just take
it simply
and slow.
Oh Poseidon
I am lost such deception
You re always keen on
Letting me know
My dreams torn in
advance
Oh Poseidon
Kiss me once
and don t say it s
You
Mistery of our earth
You always return
to cary me to your palace
I dream, I seek, how you amaze!
In your human space
This bride, didn t mary
in your verse life I carry
I dream, holding tight
the moon at night
slight.
Letting others
distance
treat me right.

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