neděle 15. prosince 2013

me

me lookin' like strange creature

čtvrtek 12. prosince 2013

Their

Nobody listens to me,
when I got real.
If someone disagree,
it could be dream.
If someone penetrates to
the part of me,
I'm in fire in igloo,
I love my world and where is...
He's alone at his home,
M. walks to cinema,
where I could go?
Cine's in my etera.
My eye feels some breath,
my foot stays at M.
I say I believe
in love with both them.

neděle 1. prosince 2013

Freedom

Like I'm still alive,
like I have some for pray.
Like I wear Porno clothes,
this could be some what to loose.

Loose like I'm free creature,
I'm possible if only I want to,
All mysteries will come true now,
Like I'm happy for all I write...

Today shower,
today minds
were some feeling
with music wibes.

Could I tell you,
if you are for
some trip to bed,
under flower and no.

You hold my hand
and touch the skin,
I don't pretend,
I know you're real.

At last we don't stop ourselves feel,
I send you feeling,
that is real.
Drops on the floor up aquarium,
ginger fish says:
It's secret freedom!

There's looking strange at home. It's not mine like nothing, but there're things whats I saw before. It's like in the song Alt.End by The Cure. This is something like practise for life-real. 
I believe that everyone has his/her Guy. 
That's free and in freedom only for feeling you're not alone.