#alin11may2015
hihihi
so let’s make him fall in love with her
for fun
so they can play hide and seek
in the endless corridors of their spaceship
where time doesn't exist
All made of a dream
anyone can visit
and listen to the echoes
of a never found love
bouncing back in minds
Imagine
randomly distributed
never settling cycle
dissolving details of cutout silhouettes
resembling maybe a hand
maybe a heel or a skin
always a tip of something fleeing
you name it then
we make it - a classic
always just around the corner
a Fun-set that can easily convert
to a horror movie of one’s mind
It’s a choice really
the hihihi
bewildered eyes indissoluble
Is sche cryin or laugin?
kinda thing
so let’s make him fall in love with her
for fun
so we can see the
hihihi
May 11, 2015
May 11, 2015 at 5:40 PM UTC
Lost in the dreamiest corridors
of presumptions of love
We play hide and seek somewhere
Hung as a coordinateless terrace
All made of glass
We perpetually follow a fading echo
resonating our halved hearts
The horror movie made of our minds
A game of endless seeking made of defined time
A jarring laughter of fleeing lines
Sweeping long hair before or after an
edged out fold of an elbow
In prison we are
Caught in an incessant illusion of expectation of body mind
we seek a time shell
to become the bath of you’s holy breath
and always to a you we cling on as a superfluous desire
misting the enlightened transparency
reflecting the hues of time blurred gleam
An ever escaping dream I am in and
I am hurt until we shall forget to be the very
not resisting move of a prayer
and so we shall convert to a thoughtless residue of our own light
and so we shall pass bodiless through to the lover or I
May 11, 2015
May 11, 2015 at 5:52 PM UTC