sreda, november 09, 2005

YOU

In a flood of mood swings i am operating with today, i thought of your extravagant You.
Your cunning eyes & that gasping silence, as blank as possible, you fed me with most lavishly.

I envy the voices you love to listen to.

And crumbles of you always lie in me in ambush, you, a squatting beast in a murky corner, fright nibbling and waiting for the dawn ...

Smacking kiss into your brain.

P.S. Was i ever in your dream?

5 Comments:

At 11:29 pop., Anonymous Anonimni said...

I love it .. Especially "I envy the voices you love to listen to" ; maybe I understood it in my own twisted way but I can relate to it ....

WeO

 
At 11:30 pop., Anonymous WeO said...

"And crumbles of you always lie in me in ambush, "

This also I really appreciate ; oh lord Zeus ; full of feelings ... Though it is a bit dark !

WeO

 
At 2:28 pop., Blogger jdare said...

ISN'T FUNNY HOW
WE ALL WANT 2 WIN
=
THEY
say that all is fair
in love and war

but the older i get the more i believe
them 2 be
2 halves of 1 hole

Love + Hate
=
Matrimony

 
At 2:41 pop., Blogger Zvita said...

:-) ~ a mild smile, reading this

Weo, that's the point of any kind of impression, to take it as you feel.

& beauty is often dark, no?

Jdare, the only way to get anywhere is the one-way street but only when you start running from South - North in the morning and swap directions just before it gets too dark so the night can't eat your face. 1 + 1 = M

Totality.

 
At 12:23 pop., Anonymous Anonimni said...

P.S. Yeah

How could somebody not dream of a creative person like you Tia.

 

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