With their girl, tough men

melt, she is already soft --


she gets tough later.

On vacation it is different
Then you are the man
I saw in you

then we do everything together
then we look together
viewed as together -

the outside of it
our two bodies
which are curiously scanned

through our clothes
We see it happen
and we see ourselves

as desirable persons
with ****** skin and lips
that laugh and whisper sweetly

I imagine it while
I wait for the kettle
Let's go on vacation

I really love you,

but what you expect from me --


I can't bear no more.

Although you like me,

I'll be alone again, once --


you got to know me.

He is leaving me,

though I tried my best so much --


It was not enough.

I unravel us,

paralysed you are waiting --


until it's over.

To disappoint me

is okay, if it's okay --


that I let you know.

The friction between

I am me and you are you --


is love and loveless.

Then you want to run away
let me feel for hours
that I'm very, well
as if you are right

You tear yourself loose, always stronger
always lingering at the door
sometimes I get ahead of you
throw me on your williewo

ride Rodeo on your chest
cuddling and massaging
until you give in
and I can present myself

as a mirror
of who you also are
so that we can escape
our loneliness

A lot has happened,

mistakes have been made, and crates --


have been packed and moved.