falling in
love, you walk on cloud 9
painted pink in morning sunshine
what I mean to
say is,
that all things considered,
you are a breath of fresh air,
and I, a bundle of nerves
am only too glad to receive cupid's arrow
straight to my quivering heart
love can blow
hot and cold before any storm,
be a balmy breeze or blazing inferno,
but be that as it may
each and every
burning question
here is not past and gone.
Hang on !
I can show
every last one of you
in honest truth
that it goes without saying
that I will
love you forever,
higher than any mountain,
deeper than any sea....
Yes, I love
you as I've never loved before
and I would
suffer in silence
in utter darkness and with a
sickening thud in my
heart,
if this vital spark were wishful thinking
and not crystal
clear
you mark my
words, my love is a grave concern,
a burning question, not a bone of
contention
year in, year
out, beyond belief, this dead certainty
between us, is now a matter of
fact
Yes, love is a
bottomless pit and
not a bolt from the blue.
and so to
bed....
My darling..
(thank god)
7 reasons
to leave
1. I feel your
mouth on my death.
2. I am caught on the hooks of your clouds: my sick,
sperm, spittle.
3. Your bitter blade wounds the carcass of hope. 4. You
are the murderer of my groin.
5. My castle of luck washed away with your
tears.
6. I thought I was the wind making poems in your sand.
7.
Beauty is there.
7 reasons
to stay
1. I shall
sleep in the blanket of your skin.
2. O the sweet nausea of love!
3.
It is you that I hear in moments of deepest closing.
4. You seduce the
living blemishes from me.
5. The ocean hides the graves of poets.
6.
The reason I hold you is because you will die.
7. Beauty is here.
