Reception

a rose in my hand
I'm waiting to deliver
your welcome home hug

Vision

the most noble cause
is to end all suffering
it's called politics

Hurry

I'll ask Time once more
if it can speed up until
us two meet again

Thought

a while I wonder
if the sun is proud of us
or very angry

Steeled

sometimes bitterness
feels great and becomes the best
gazoline of all

Glee

while I am waiting
stars of remembrance twinkle
september heaven

Sharing

take every drop
and even my own last breath
it is yours to claim

Confession

To the leaves confide
admiration for her soul
brazen heart stays kind

Giggle

very distinctive
little pearls bouncing down marble
staircase towards me

At the Y

G beeing the means
C the keen mediator
O shaking result

2 hours

in absolute trust
most delicate of artworks
want my palpation

Sensation

my light on offer
fingers touch along the spine
pure quivering yen

Enclose

when in your harbour
want to be vulnerable
and giving it all

When

seeing it clearly
dreaming of the moment
words aren't needed