Friday, August 23, 2013

Sometimes

sometimes when it´s bad
in the deserts of my heart
nighttimes below freezing
running on empty
my scorpions, my scorpions
arched to strike me
to kill me
and daytimes
empty searing heat
burning : my heart burning
burning : the skies burning
burning : running on empty

Tuesday, June 11, 2013

AND FALL

a posse of well-equipped cyclists
pass fast
uniform
talking man talk
about the misery of contemporary love
sipping vitamin water for enhanced performance
and beneath the armour
the physical and moral exhaustion
of tax-farmers and their dependents

Monday, April 15, 2013

SUNDAY MORNING

sitting with you in the kitchen
the glass door of the oven mirrors your foot in its shoe
practical, down-to-earth, material
triggering love desire despair
you talk, i want to fuck you
i listen, thinking no chance, no way,
not even worth trying
we have three minutes before i have to go

a parting kiss
i take your breasts in my hands
fleetingly, longing
maybe later ?
this afternoon maybe ?

Friday, March 22, 2013

melancholy and blue

i watched the terrifying beauty of the sea
i thought of the will o´wisp
i thought of your breasts
one day you will leave me
and will i then destroy myself ?
cocaine, alcohol and similar crimes against body and soul ?

it has been so beautiful my love

Monday, November 26, 2012

I LOST SOUL

i´ve lost
soul, something´s gone
something i never had ?
and this long history
these long histories
are tearing me up inside
what do i need ?
the madonna of the strange seas
and above all
me

LOST SOUL

so heavy is me
shouting, screaming, crying
tskk ! hisses the mother inside me
good that i have a strong heart
otherwise
this
would tear me apart

Friday, November 16, 2012

WHERE OR WHAT ?

a parking lot
in a poorly lit undercroft
earnest ads for samaritans
crumpled beer cans
dark oil stains on the uneven concrete
behind a pillar a used condom
where she
at three a.m. after the club
had downed her panties and upped her skirt
and they had had a good time
drunken and urgent
unaware that the security guard had them on the low resolution surveillance screen
watching horny, envious
irritated when a voice at the glass pane
asked for a taxi number
couldn´t see properly anyway
just the movements

and where or what is life ?