I learned so much from you and us
in the little time we had.
Every separation of ours was bridged
by twirling hearts and minds
trying not to grow mad.
Now you´re far away,
yet no shadow from the past.
There´s no more love or reasoning
in fears it might not last.
Strutting streams of lost joy
has a base for higher plans,
Sweepin´ rooms of a little child
who won´t chase for sighs or chance.
But how dare you ever say
our love wasn´t true at all!
It touched you from a side
that you didn´t know before.
(The missing link is there ----
You pieced it in your chair ----
Gone the forest but the leaves do hear ------)
Strap me !!!
Strap me ------- !!!
Strap me ----------!!!
I really believe you how hard it was,
I was torn apart as well.
What did we learn there, love?
How did we change in sweet hell?
We´re carrying each other around every day,
both concerned with other things to do or say.
More than an occasional thought or sense
there´s deep knowledge about the rear.
It will not matter if the bonds we share
are a nothingness that occurs.
Apart from our groins, the vibration and touch
a switch is what we were.
You said I shouldn´t tell you
who you are and how to be.
I´m ready to swear: You´re right, babe!
But there´s some things you don´t see.
Now you´re far away,
yet no shadow from the past.
The changing love and resoning
has no fears it might not last.
Reality dreams of body-melt
are a base for higher plans,
Sweepin´ rooms of a little child
who won´t chase for sighs or chance.
But how dare you ever say
our love wasn´t true at all!
It touched us from a side
that we didn´t know before.
Strap me !!!
Strap me ---------- !!!
Strap me ------------!!!
More than our bodies mingled
instinctively.
We let it all happen but not explode
willingly
I saw you face change
under and over me,
a smiling different one
but still the same . . .
.
.
.
(2009)
Monday, February 22, 2010
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