You can ride on my oldie bike for free
Yesterday I called in the double price
For the spark in her eyes that I see
Mellow on inside but tinted sharp eyes
Like a ripple in the water in calm night
Moony thoughts, paper like thin ****** cuts
Her careless thoughts meet her eyes
She created words that I seldom felt
She sways her thready hair as I knelt
As this lady gently cleans the kettles
I listened to her rush, the whistle, and her lips
Like the leaves flutters over a gentle wind
On the shadow of a butterfly over the lilies
A sun inside a drizzly morning and evening glory
Like a cuckoo singing from an early winter tree
A dream passed me by unknown to her
A desirable woman, a lover, a passionate peer
A moment of clarity, a blink, a wish to be there
Feb 11, 2013
Feb 11, 2013 at 12:22 AM UTC
Today the wind is forming little sand dunes
Climbing up my pajamas, up in my eyes
As I shuffle the grains like keys of piano
Waves run up high, ships floats by
The ripples of sand are distinguishing
Like of the tiger, black and the other
Lovers running high, yellow flags say clear
On the warmth of the fumes of sun
Dry Snails and nutshells leave trails
It is cool; sun is high, kites ***** colors
An hour past a midst day in ocean
Half naked, all wet people enjoy the silence
Of the nature and sea gull screams
They got no care, they belong here
I pretend I spend all my time here
Tiny umbrellas and chairs in distance
Wheels turning, sandy bodies and ***** water
Monotony of the waves and heartbeat I share
Puts me to rest, eyes are tired while I stare
Feb 11, 2013
Feb 11, 2013 at 12:08 AM UTC
If you have to turn around
He is coming around the bend for you
If you are going somewhere in the corner
Make sure you like it where it ends
No birds know where the grains are
He might just land you in no man’s land
You took the pieces to sing a song
He might just hum it for you my friend
He took a sign to wave to you today
To make you realize he was here yesterday
He knows, he sees, he hears, he loves
What bounces and sticks on a plane
Come around the corner, I wait for you
What's lost was he has found again
Feb 10, 2013
Feb 10, 2013 at 11:57 PM UTC
You are my tuned radio when I go to sleep
You are my alarm when I have to wake
You compose my words when you are here
I'm here when you are always near
You r the silence of screaming waves
As noisy as the sea gulls are for food
You are the footprints in the sand dunes
As it's going to follow you to our home
You are the sculpture of a sand artist
Which settles down in hours is where I lay
You are the solitude of my lips
Where you rest your uttering heartbeats
You are the warm breeze on my shoulders
While my palm holds your longing fingers
Your hair is a cool shadow of a leafy tree
While I hide in breathing behind your ears
You are the moon sliding out of the window
In a calm starry night sharing a pillow
As I rest my hands on your navel
You breathe gently, turn slightly, and kiss me lightly
I will wake you up with whispering confession of love
Under the soft morning rays, let’s replenish quietly
And get lost into the silence of our hearts
Feb 10, 2013
Feb 10, 2013 at 11:55 PM UTC
The emergency of her thoughts slips like water droplets on her glass
It trickles and twinkles as her eyes when the sun lights it up
She picked up her glass to find a perfect circle underneath
This is an echo I heard it before, she said
How come I remember same things on a same date?
She felt it like a spinning top
A flock of pigeon scratching a tin rooftop
She grabbed a cigarette to fill her lungs
A pill might help so she swallowed it up
It captured her veins, sparked her sense
I'm feeling dizzy she says
Let go Amy, let it go now
A fainting voice arrives to rescue her case
The ground gave up, the golden sun came up
The ripples in the water fluttered her eyes
She saw a light with few resounding vibes
It's going to hit her back someday, oh well
She dived to deep sleep once again in a deep dark well
Feb 10, 2013
Feb 10, 2013 at 11:46 PM UTC