Monthly Archives: February 2013

immensity

My lips asleep
in the eternity of your eyes
a desert for your sorrows
Longings of a life
That never existed (beyond us)

Madness

In your heart, I found clemency
A subtle way of whispering sanity
For loving your delicate blossoms

On Anguish

One
Cannot select burdens
Or the day they will come
They know no exceptions

Grief carves your bones
Despite your best efforts
To be strong
It filters light, happiness and hope
An un-doubtful reminder
Of life
Fragility
Each day being reborn

~

The seasons are possible
When we are no longer
Dust wandering

Openness

I wonder, if I could paint your pain
As a warm wave
Emerging from the bottom of the ocean
To color the night-red

Naturally speaking

Longings of the human heart
So deeply forgotten – laughter, life
Ocean of sorrows, afterlife

Moon of love

When the pain subsides, and I dare
To dream again
When the world without your presence is whole again
When the book of love, does not reside
In a forgotten shelf
Among the dust of life
Yearning for a simple gaze
When I learn to take fly without shame
Then, I may have entered the silent forest
Of being born a white pearl

…in the book of love, a new moon, a new page…

Dance

While my hand ~ calms the storm ~ the rising tide, on your chest, dance!

Tears – 3

Someday,
the art of love will be rediscovered in the womb
of the woman next to you,
in the breath and fire of your soul
Someday,
your loneliness will become, a star
pouring its love, in the eyes
of night

The unnamed

I cannot be anything else but yours
It is in love I become
That which has no name, and yet it is quite content

Whispering

Love is not a conquest, but a river
Bleeding like mountains never existed…

Petals of love

Caught in the flame of your drunkenness
In the allure of your senseless charm
Fear
Has not overshadow
Heart
The only witness, night

The day after…a guilty pleasure…

Listen to the rain…

My heart is your thunder, your quiet
Your earth and water
Your freedom and your soul attire

Reasons

Soil
Roots
Trunk
Sap
Branch
Leave
Bud
Flower
Seed
Air
Mist
Sky
Light
Darkness
Cold
Hot
Rain
Myriad
Creatures
Feeling
Love

“Love does not have to make sense”
-cd-

On Love…

Love’s fluidity cannot be confined to the simple pleasures of the skin.
Love’s eternal light exists in each of us, in the beauty we see, in the beauty we seek.
Love, quietly breath… in a word, in a timeless time…
In the soft and tender touch of a branch supporting a bird as it sings the most beautiful song.
In a poem living deep inside you…

Let love- be love

Threshold

Relentlessly entering this injured heart, distant kisses, birds
Inherent bond, the sacred tears of life
Human and in love-fragile

At the end of the day…

Essence deafening silence
Entering pores and threads
The forge of desires
Challenging your thirst
Not to imprison
But entwine
Hearts and hands
Tales of blooming seasons
And tears falling on white pages
Not to imprison
And love each moment
Like it is
Last and first

At the end of the day… all is left, all it matters
Is falling in your arms…

-with love to bb-

Shadows

Still, in your eyes | drops of sea | perfectly aligning | stars with your dreams.

Overflow

Like the wind, unguarded ~ Love speaks ~ of fall and loss ~ of darkness and mist ~ of you and me.

Nostalgia

When you smile, color palette
Rapture
All over the Earth
Reflecting the moon
Of your own shadows

~

I long for the stars – the tears
Running down your cheeks
Falling too
One by one
The petals of me