quinta-feira, 17 de abril de 2008

Hum.
How you’ve change,
Saintly gentle on the kiss,
Sweetness full of deceiving drops
Admirable controversial gains have appeared.

Remorse on the chosen colours,
Sliced blesses come from you,
Now it’s another step,
With a veil that was drawn away,
I now feel with the inner shell.

Can’t you see my love?
Tears are forever dying,
Timber is full of lust,
Dust in again flying.

Back to the unknown,
New reasonable contemplation
Feels understandably now?
My belly is generating butterflies
My hands,
They shake now
Come and feel the new bless within.

Hum,
See the herbs on my cheeks,
Violet ones translucent (translate) themselves (one by one),
Pleasure suspends in itself
Today under shall become over.

Can’t you see my love?
Tears are forever dying,
Timber is full of lust,
Dust in again flying.

sexta-feira, 11 de abril de 2008


My bracelet, the one you gave me…
I found it broken,

How?
I’m sorry
When I see you again I shall give one
Because, the bracelet you gave me,
It’s gone,
It broke.
Don’t know how really…
But,

Truth is;

I’ve never liked that bracelet anyway


sexta-feira, 4 de abril de 2008

One of my friends’s told me what she believes in;
“You get what you want
Think about it over and over
And "It" shall live”

How much have I visualized that specific thing?
Enough to have it.

Maybe one day
The day has come
That day is gone


Universe takes it’s every day pills
On the contrary of all the presumptions thoughts.

So...
We just never know