Dance

I met and danced with love before.

I danced to his melody,

Moved with syncopation,

But...

My insecurities left me tangled and lost in movement.

I could not keep up with his rhythm.

I was left falling alone on the dance floor.

Intimate

I want to go for a walk,

And share the silence with someone.

Hand to hand,

Heart to heart.

Breath to breath...

Walking side by side.

Suddenly, when the vibrations activates from our lips it will create a symphony.

Madness

Dancing across the room, while the house is on fire

Holding the yellow balloon with your tears leaking disaster.

I see you, I see you through my rose colored glasses

"Would you come join the party soon?"

And we’ll dance dance dance till the walls come tumbling down.

To the sinking floor.

Madness steeps through me like the tea in the ballroom.

Sipping sweet memories with blood tears and mourning songs.

We stand naked to each other,

Odd bodies are familiarly soft.

Dance in rhythm my dear,

The time is never forgiving.

I want you, I want you,

Come join me in my bed

Then we’ll dance in my bed,

The love will burns us instead.

The Party

I was so excited to bring you closer into my life,

Then I saw your heart,

I heard your voice...

I felt your spirit.

I knew instantly that you could never be welcomed there.

You carry such fear, anger and hate on anything different than you.

You appeared so warm and welcoming but you are so cold.

I understood that sending you an invitation to my life would be nothing but an opportunity,

For you to destroy me and make me less of a person. 

Life of a studio

Few things I own,

Small and large,

I created. 

Most things,

Written, formed and collected

We're made for me. 

You are truly piece of artwork worth having in my life. 

Ἴκαρος

How blind were you ambitions?

To fly so high,

Fly so close, 

That the brightness of a star slowly removed yourself from your heart, mind and craft.

Submerging you into the deep sea.

I ask because I too, came to close to danger due to the wandering freedoms I created.

Kukaro

Lingering between the bed and the floor.

I close my eyes as the blood rush to my head.

I hang myself on the idea that such work needs to be done,

But instead I find peace in this weird position.

What I am becoming at this moment. is enough

Crane

Climbing to the very top,

Away from the cacophony of human life.

I stand over the cranes,

Floating into the silence of solitude.

Waiting.

Haiku

I left my shoes there.
You can take a walk in them, 
And live what I lived.

Experience

I deserve more.

More than warm afternoons and moon lit evenings.

I deserve more than windy kisses that runs across my back.

And sweet lingers of flavors that clings to my hands and lips.

I deserve more than vivid art, painted across my body,

And sanctuaries of light flowing over my crown and form.

I deserve to experience love and nothing but it.

It is the only things that makes me want to live and to continue living.

Becoming Ocean

Great civilizations, standing grand and tall.

High above the clouds.

Watch it submerges to the ground, for its foundation can no longer hold its lies and secrets in place. 

A ticking time bomb of polluting death. Cascading the skies over the free land with poisonous air and voices that places dominion over human life.

Eventually we will be part of the great tomb of the waters.

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Some people belong to only one.

Some people belong to everyone.

But I, I belong to no one.

Do You Believe In Magic?

I believe in myself.

I believe in you and I believe in the many infinite possibilities...

so yes, I do believe in magic.