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Friday, December 30, 2011
Thursday, December 29, 2011
Saturday, December 17, 2011
This mess we´re in
Thom Yorke )
Can you hear them
The helicopters
I'm in New York
No need for words now
We sit in silence
You look me
In the eye directly
You met me
I think it's Wednesday
The evening
The mess we're in
And ooooh...
( PJ Harvey )
The city sunset over me
The city sunset over me
( Thom Yorke )
Night and day
I dream of
Making love
To you now baby
Love making
On screen
Impossible dream
And I have seen
The sunrise over the river
The freeway
Reminding of
This mess we're in
And ooooh...
( PJ Harvey )
The city sunset over me
The city sunset over me
( PJ Harvey )
The city sunset over me
The city sunset over me
( PJ talking / Thom singing...together )
What were you wanting / What was that you wanted
I just wanna say
Don't ever change now baby
I'd thank you
I don't think we will meet again
And you must leave now
Before the sun rises
Over the skyscrapers
And the city landscape comes into view
Sweat on my skin
Oh
This mess we're in
Ooooh...
( PJ Harvey )
The city sunset over me
The city sunset over me
The city sunset over me
The city sunset over me
Wednesday, December 14, 2011
Animal instinct
I can´t sleep
but I dream about you,
on me,
on the couch,
on the the floor,
against the bathroom door,
under water
in your shower for an hour.
I´m doing you.
From the counter of your kitchen
to your bedroom on the top floor,
up all stairs night light stars long,
fucking the sun up and back down
again.
Tuesday, December 13, 2011
A recurrent theme
A recurrent theme
in my mind,
your hands through my hair,
my hands on your skin,
your hands,
your fingers,
your ring,
that is mine,
in my mind
this summer.
Your body pulling my body close,
your touch warming my skin,
my legs ,
your legs,
our legs,
together
a monster,
in his mind.
Wrapping my legs around you,
my fingers around yours,
my lips
around your lips,
your eyes staring into mine,
my eyes looking back at yours,
searching ...
for an answer.
Hearing it
from my heart beat,
knowing it
from your heart beat.
There is no world
outside this world,
for this moment in time,
there in no existence of time
but slow motion
in this infinite space,
that breaths
in this embrace.
And than just words;
that reveal your intelligence
and you real intentions,
that you have been denying
for for ever ago:
you don´t say : Don´t go !
you say : Stay !
a recurrent theme,
in my mind,
you and I .
A recurrent theme,
in my mind .
You,
in my mind,
recurrent theme.
Recurrent,
all time long.
Replay,
recurrent,
theme,
you.
Thursday, December 8, 2011
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