Winter

It is the best time
For the suicide
If you plan this final act
You can simply go outside
Walk some time
Then rest in the forest
Looking at the stars
Saying your last hello and last good bye
To this special beautiful life
You have had

and die

Kind of beauty too isnt't it?
Well yes indeed nice end

Yet it's still something to do here
So there is no point to go
I'll stay in bed instead
Until I have some
So no goodbye from my side
Until there is still something to dream about
Something to follow too
Something to do


but it's nice to know
that you always have
some opportunity

Pink Floyd - Nobody Home (The Wall Movie)

master of love

You give nothing
But it feels like it's everything
You can live for
You take away nothing
But it feels like it's everything
What was worth to live for

Decision

I'm not speaking
With men
Who are not on the same level of naughtiness
As I am

The Common Sense
I have enough at work and at home

Here is free space
For something else
Something more
I guess

So go away from me
All reasonable only good men!

You just spoil the atmosphere
On my dream land!


All the rest
Who know rules and the time when they should be broken
And who know what I mean

Come in :)
Please

And feel at home
Still

This little book to fulfill

I wonder if this what I do
Makes you feel more horny
Or rather sick though

But I don't care
It's just my way to go
You have nothing to do with this
For now

Even if you still live
here

Somehow

I know it seems that I am a bit cruel for you
Maybe it's just because

You already know

all

To one of wolves

Sometimes when you come here
I see
You just check if this is the right moment for you
And after few words you know
It is not
yet
So you go away
To check again
After year

Your meal

love

Is sometimes simple joy from little signs I can see
And faith that you still live there for me

Groovy Kind Of Love

I love when you said last time
"You don't have to be polite Anna
I love you"

You know that either you
And you are not

We are just as we are
You hidden at times
Me open wide

Each have its ups and downs
I know honey I know
This even too much
At times

But it is fine
It is this mystery on the way that leads us
This is all the fun in it
Isn't it?

Oh darling it all seems ok until I feel love in the air
But what if this all disappear one day?

What will stay?
The memory of glorious ancient times

So it worth
Yes it is worth

To jump now
In to the life
Just as we can just as we want
and smile and cry feeling all this again and again
Because there is still nothing else

Worth while more
I suppose...

Except one thing...

But you are not here

GYPSY'S WIFE

My dear man
I wonder if one day
After another ages flow
You just stand on the scene
To sing the song
For me

I'll be back hearing your voice
I'll be back
Of course

Because
Each way has its beginning
and the end we both see the one

You and I in song

Remember?

So I'll be back hearing your voice
I'll be back
Of course

Hard to say

Did I break your heart again
For good perhaps
Or did I make you laugh?

I hope this second more
Yet you have been gone
So I am not sure how bad I am for you

Immortal Beloved

I wish to die in your arms
Can you promise me this
My sweet?

A Thousand Years

The time was never important
For us
And never will be
We are above this
In our dream of eternal love
That can'''t be crashed
By any little thing
Of our humble existance or weakness
In just one of all possible worlds
We chose to stay for a while

How to stay young

You just count the time
From one to another event
That matter to you
Everything between
Do not exist
So you saved some of it

Carla Bruni - Quelqu'un m'a dit

So you love me still

This what hurts

Any madness of your heart
Any wild fantasy
Any lover from your dreams
Present or lost one

Never hurts so much
As the pain of your child
Crying because something is wrong suddenly
Something happen to his ear

And I don't know how to help him



Good such moments come and go
And I can back to the rest
Of my world
To you
And to all other dreams too

But do not understand me wrong
I am too old to enjoy dreams by my own
They are more wishes of mine now
Something to share with the special one
Something to go for and to enjoy more
Each moment that comes for real

Not only dreams I have here

Hello my fellow

I really like to visit your home poet
It seems we live with the same madness in mind
My fellow you are
It's nice I see you are not ashamed of this
Just as me

So we can drink our cup of tea
With my honey and your creme in it
And laugh from this dream
We have here

To survive
Another day
Another love

Which is not enough
To stop
This transmission of mad heart
We both have

It is just this another side of us right?
This a bit more wild more free than we show outside
Yet still the best one we have

By the way I don't know any drug more dangerous
Than this poetry than yours or mine words

Real sweet madness to drown for good
Who cares by the way?
If we live here or we are not
It is also fun in it
It is also great

Any way
Nice to see you are writing a lot still
I am your reader every day
And I cant stop

I love your mind
Just as I love my own dreams
It is a complement I think
I'll miss you if one day you disappear
From here

Yes I will

You are one of these best daily things
I have here

Satisfaction after time

I know that sometimes at night
When you hold her and whisper to her ears
Some sweet things
Trying to get arouse both
You think of me

Yes I know how it feels
And that it is good
We all need such thoughts
Of those who are not present anymore
We all need such dreams
At times
When our road is not so clear
And yours is not

I know it
Because I am lost the same
In this dream
We were in

There is nothing wrong in dreams
I think I like to be like this
At least
It is just anoher form of existance
And it is nice to live
Still

One of important questions

Are you still curious of me?

Next level

With some of you
I don't need to talk anymore
We know enough
Now I just wish you
To do it

We don't need more
Just this