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divorced, optimist-pesimist, dog my best frend My religion? No high priest on grave Relics prostrated exhausted a pilgrim on your holy places revived I kiss forever and ever what's wrong and what's right and what's left of my lonely re-legions You, yesturday's heathen, come to on my altar, you love, you shiver, you smile...

Wednesday, August 23, 2006

DRAGONS, AND PRINCES, FOREVER

Motto: "Please do, for-give, my many miss-takes and I'll forgive, Yours, one, once, and on-lee."

Yes, child, sleep well,
'couse I couldn't,
White,
he pain-ted my
knight…

YES, a tale,
'bout drag-ons,
and princes,
I pro-missed…


Yes, right here…
cool spring-hint in my valley,
Lazy hills roll, swell, in the sun, blood-ripe grapes,
harvest…
unstraddled, restless,
untamed…
White,

by the butress, His stallion,
awaited and grazed,
scar-healing his smile was,
dark, blade-like,
his gaze,

Yes, child, it was me, Young
Wise, and sharp…
Yes, yes,
and so good… good-looking, His harp,
In my, G-Bemol,

Dreams sweet
revibrated, un-even and,
More,
split, and spitted,
my heart
Yes…yes…

yes…child
much fire, no struggle nor cannons,
sweat sweat…

I lowerd my bridges,
my colours,
my shield,
the key to the city …

clowds were my pillow...
he? Far, and a-way ,
now, rain, I await,
White
is my hair
and unsteady,
my gait…

No, child, can't,
just can't, and couldn't,
ex-plain!
No, I didn't
Fly-wild, fly-to,
fly-wide open…
THE gate.

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  • To you…

    my knight
    Awake on
    my berth
    You dew
    my fast-arid lips
    you echo
    Unrest
    in my sad
    fortress you glance the clasp…
    I lower my bridge
    my banners
    … my shield…I fall…

Tuesday, August 22, 2006

Stormy weather

I arose…
Hot, and dark, in
A storm.
Lost,
in the gale,
On the waves…
Of your hips.

Take my breath,
First, and last
With
Your kiss,

If the first, let it
Last,
If my last,
Quench my thirst
With the rose
Of your lips…

Hot and dark,
In a storm…
I arose
On the lips
Of your rose…