Monday, September 17, 2012

Sleeping Beauty



Your smooth bare skin perfumed with your inviting scent
Your silky hair lying quietly on the pillow
Your closed resting eyes hiding who you truly are
Imagination goes strong where there is no action
And where is imagination the expectations can be fulfilled
But an unphysical form cannot satisfy the physical

My shadow merges with your image
I can wake you up, but then again no
You are a sleeping beauty
Your closed eyes fulfill my expectations 

Tuesday, September 11, 2012

Stop It



me saw a monster
but they laughed and said monsters don't exist
so me made a good trap
but monster no come
so I wait
At night I hear him mock
but nothing under bed
me wait a bit more
but he only vanishes and then laughes more
me a joke, me is confused
teddy bear, mine protector of the dark
mine memory of mother's warm arms
what a soothing song you trance me in
but this is only my room, outside world is different, mama?
I'm cold ...
In mirror I look, I see me .
Monster? My mind is the monster !
You are the monster !
Mama, I am cold ...