free mind, caged body

digital messages
which evaporate
in their own heat
.
lips promising kisses
wetting the passage
to touch the soul
.
alcohol induced
small talk

falters
unable to
carry
the burden
.
flesh
held away
from flesh
.
caged
.
while
minds make love

with gay abandon

.

alone

when you meet
discover and love
bits and pieces
of yourself
.
being alone
ceases to be

being lonely

.

the senses

can you smell
the empty spaces
that explode
in the mind
?
can you see
the deafening silence
that endlessly echo
deep inside the eyes
?
can you hear
the dance of pain and joy
as they make love
in the silent rain
?
can you touch
the fleeting iceness
as shadows walk
on your grave

?

can you taste
the sweet addiction
of life’s fixes

chased by the soul

?

your words

like

your smell

lingering in the breeze

long after

you left my bed

.

your words

wet, warm and sticky

slowly dries

bridging

the clefts in my mind

.

end of the year

time
finds its tail
and swallows itself
.
seizing the moment
my shadow grabs me
after the year long chase
.
eye to eye

i ask

now wtf ?

.