A PLACE IN TIME

I need the day to last forever
I need to see that time has melted
Like liquid metal on my burnt cheeks

I feel a day is not enough
To capture his everything and more
To invent an after and a before

Selected memories unfold
He steals them all
And then we go

To places where time will be no more
Than grain of sands on empty shores
And mechanical hands on a broken watch

Today is over, completely done
I live tomorrow in his reflection
My need fulfilled, all sorrows gone

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Illusion of Time – Svetoslav Stoyanov

FAIRE L’AMOUR

Faire l’amour
Comme les bêtes désespérées
Comme des acteurs expérimentés
Comme les fous et les sans-abri
Avec un élan vital:
Comme les nymphomanes

Faire l’amour
Avec nos corps mouillés
Avec la passion
Des amants voracement sensuels
Sous une chaleur étouffante:
Comme les dieux

Faire l’amour plusieurs fois
Et oublier la dernière fois
Que nous l’avons fait
Parce que cette fois-ci, c’est pour de vrai

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YOUR HAND

This is the only place where I feel safe
This is the only hand that keeps me sane

They are the monsters who betray
They never seem to care and never stay

I am the only victim in this charade
I have so many reasons to complain

Mother the only friend I do retain
Mother always inside my crazy brain

This is the only place where I feel safe
Yours the only hand that keeps me sane

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Photo Credits: Mario Duplantier © Gojira – February 2012

MY DEATH SO SWEET

I love the winter in your eyes
I see the mountains in your smile
The ethereal breath of life
And all the wonders of the world
In the ice melting sound of your voice
So warm and soft
So full of grace

And furthermore your beauty shines
Whenever light breaks through the dark
For this is truly what a man can be
That man is you, my fiery spark

Remain in awe and save the memories
Restore the happiness once lost
And while we contemplate and wait
Forget the anguish, reject the loss
It is our will that makes us free
And you, my darling, my death so sweet

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“Death of Cleopatra” – Guercino (Giovan Francesco Barbieri), 1648

EROTIC

Erotic, the word painted on your chest
The tenderness, the sweetness
The touch that fills the emptiness

Erotic, the sign carved on perfect skin
The vow, the promise
The kiss that seals the deal

Erotic, the taste of your lips
The power, the possession
The rope that ties the obsession

Magnetic, the lasting look
Your eyes, your mouth
The whole of you that owns my world

Erotic and magnetic,
Vibrant and ascetic
You take and make your own
Desire present and never gone

Erotic like sin
Like open hands on wet skin
Erotic and unstoppable
Orgasmic, ecstatic, crazy spin

Erotic like pleasure
For willing preys to treasure
Suave and tireless
Erotic like my body ready to possess

And in the end it is all we want
To share and cherish and so on
We do the deed and never regret
The manic teasing and torment

Erotic, your childlike smile
Your manhood, your strength
You beauty, your essence
Your soul, oh, so mine!

© 2014 Fräulein H. & CanisTrigger Publishing (Sweden)
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WALK THE DREAM WITH ME

My love and sleepless nights
My obsession and empty spaces
My fears and long night rides
My free will and tiny people with no eyes
My dreams and morning prayers
My isolation and green gardens
My door and your beauty untouched
My feet and the warm sea
My song and the other side of the world
My collateral damage and their madness
My silly face and the thunder
My love and sleepless nights
Mine, mine, mine!
I stake a claim to them, to you, to us
Come and get me out of here
Walk the dream with me, my darling
And never look back
Take me and no one else
We will roam these sleepless nights together

© 2013 Fräulein H. & CanisTrigger Publishing (Sweden)
All rights reserved.

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Starry Night Over the Rhone, Vincent van Gogh (1889)