why not
let your dreams have
some fun and exercise
sit ups and push ups will keep them
active
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somewhere
mine is waiting
but I don't believe them
the stars are only holes in the
darkness
darkness?
stars in the sky
are certainly not
they are jewels sparkling in your eyes
cosmic
cosmic
dreams, other lives
so real that I awake
with your fragrance and heat on my
moist skin
moist skin
scattered hair
intoxicated eyes
two spirits engaged in love
all bliss
all bliss
and no white rage
surely nowhere like this
exists within our galaxy
does it?
be true
to your own self
do not hesitate to
expand beyond boundaries wide
and tall
and tall
stories of love
sound so artificial
eking from edges of your lips
profane!
profane
or sacred, shall
we argue opposites?
perhaps better to remain at
centre
centre
or off centre
earth continues to spin
in wait for another Big Bang
Bang, Bang !
Bang, Bang !
We used to say.
You are dead. Game we play.
Violence becomes reality now--
guess why...
guess why...
you slept so late
in the day yesterday
when fiches sang songs of sweet love
guess why?
guess why,
a grown man speaks,
the ocean in his voice,
full of life, salt of love, harvest
moonlight?