De pappus draaiden rond en rond en dansten om mij heen Mijn schaduw stil Mijn hart verstompt Wat moest ik daar nu mee? “Eindelijk! Gehaaste ziel” Zongen ze in koor. “Je rent en rent en staat nooit stil Dan hoor je ons niet hoor!” “Adem eens in en heel diep uit” Fluisterden ze zacht “Neem…
Month: April 2019
Connections
Ik had ‘m wel gezien, maar niet dat zijn focus op mij stond. Een dame, gestopt midden op de weg, die ik maar net kon ontwijken. Mijn hoofd zei “zo irritant!” mijn gezicht glimlachte naar haar terwijl ik langsfietste en haar mond zei “fiets maar door hoor!”. Een paar seconden later fietste ze langs mij…
Sit down
Bonds formed in the warmest baths Golden threads from heart to heart Love that sails through seas of words Borders melt in dying worlds Connection formed by simple smiles No culture clashes Or worlds collide Acceptance rests within your eyes I think I’ll sit here for a while.
Hangover
Drunken texts on saturday nights World domination in dim candle light Jingles that sing through a broken piano With voices the world will never know The shutters are shut, bottles are opened Hearts that are glowing, you’re energy’s flowing. The beat is still rising, you let down your hair Glands exceeding sweat, but who really…
Every rose has its thorn
I thought i could make it Just one my own As I tell my reflection My, my, you have grown! You look incredible And sensual too! Your hair is amazing And your hips they will do Roll back your shoulders Put your feet to the ground And let no one tell you Your head’s too…
Goodnight
The moon grabbed my head And kissed me goodnight I layed down my arms And I forfeit the fight
On hold
I’m sorry I was busy Riding waves on broken tides Running off cliffs And hoping to fly Traveling timelines of places I’ve known Splattering brains Into clouds that had grown I’m sorry I was busy With adventures untold Exploring shut doors That I had built all alone Shattering mirrors Of still open waters Legs that…
I just bruise easily
Bones don’t bruise They break I’ll be fine She said, with a sweet tender smile I just bruise easily Her bones did not crack They did not break So she hid the existence of her tears In that little cupboard I’ll be fine She said, with a sweet tender smile I just bruise easily Her…
Ik geef je mijn zwaard
Ik wil op avontuur Zei ze Terwijl ze hem diep in de ogen aankeek Ik wil op avontuur Op ontdekkingsreis Kamperen in de woestenij van jouw brein De ontgonnen gebieden Ik wil kopje onder in de zompige moerassen Rustig sterven in de donkere grotten van je bestaan Om weer tot leven te worden gebracht door…
FLY
*I will edit this one in the near future. This one just asks for puns, wordplay. But I got tired. 😛 It was a barstool Where her buttcheeks rested They graced the stool so comfortably It looked like her butt and the stool were entrapped Lovers arms If you’ve ever seen true love It’s hard…