Du är lika vacker som en morgonsol
Din ikea-blåa hud,
dina rosenröda kinder i januarikylan.
Ditt leende när du ser mig,
dina blickar som du ger mig.
De besegrar mig.
Jag älskar dig.
Jan 21, 2022
Jan 21, 2022 at 5:40 PM UTC
pärlgråa vindar
stryker köld över kinder
en film spelas upp
en man som är en skugga
visar hemvägen
Oct 19, 2021
Oct 19, 2021 at 5:03 PM UTC
We are the opposite observers
of eachother’s eyes
We are the opposite endings
to eachother’s lives
Mar 6, 2020
Mar 6, 2020 at 11:33 PM UTC
I'm one hundred yards away from a lens into the world
And you are one hundred yards deep into that careless extension
I died over a hundred times reaching for your empty palms thinking they were blank slates
But your fingers remain shoulder to shoulder, standing at attention
Always pointing downward
as the awning to these weeping sleeves
Sep 5, 2019
Sep 5, 2019 at 8:33 PM UTC
A cold appartment
Eyes spread across my face
Centering everything beautiful in the holes of her pupils
Charged and ready to explode
An impasse with an endless concrete wall
Wrapping ourselves into the swallowing umbra
Concealing us from the world into cocoons of black hides.
Awaiting as a resonating swan song in the soundless skull
I am nothing but harm.
Jul 27, 2019
Jul 27, 2019 at 7:41 AM UTC
My heart is choked up all the time but I rarely cry anymore
I'm just listening for breaths or the flicking of a blade
Waking up in the middle of nowhere from the noise of nothing
My room for long minutes in the dark
on feet that unwillingly awakens you
All the heat is in my ears
All the weight is inside of me
Jul 26, 2019
Jul 26, 2019 at 3:02 PM UTC