Sunday, December 4, 2016

Wish



Too much to wish for...
a bell
at 2.

Too much to wish for,
just me...
and you.

Too much to wish for,
one night,
just here.

Too much to wish for...
music
beyond this sphere.

Too much to wish for...

Sometimes,
fairytales slap you in the face.

Sometimes...
you've wished for too much.




Sunday, October 16, 2016

(again)

You got in
(somehow)
under my skin.

Right here,
in the place where I've been
(before)

We were within
the now.

No need for tomorrows.

Just the language that sinks in...
(under the skin)

An indelible tattoo
of words.

A dialogue of one,
meets you
too...
two.

You got in,
under my skin.

Right here,
in the place where I've been.
(before)
(again)