Thursday, December 29, 2011


could not have you under my palms
could not touch you anymore, as I used to
could not raise erections
could not make distractions
but you are hiding from the seduction
you are hiding from me
hide forever, which is almost here...


I still feel you inside me, from time to time
remember when you smiled because of me?
when down on your knees, said you love me?

I was nothing you know!!
Just a winged body with acrylic paint on its face...
I flew around your room endlessly, 
fulfilled it with aliveness before it got dark.


I adored you...sometimes I still do
my holy is my poetry to whom I trust and confess.
and my hands which used to touch your body....
now you run... forests and airplanes catch your eyes.

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