Saturday, 18 December 2021

sweet sweet boy

I dreamt I was shut in a little box

I say nice to meet you

and walls close up upon me

suffocate me


am I ever entirely happy? 

who is this boy...Happy?

you are around me                   stay around me

perhaps that is what it feels to be happy

my happiness dissolves into something incomplete

never                 never              was it complete


hello, sweet!

your eyes peeping     gawking      weeping

with a flame

am I to blame? 

like a candle laid on an ethereal grave

your eyes lay and burn me        and your gaze

oh sweet!


only here I allow my heart to breathe

without having to watch out

I want to breathe 

is there one thing more deadly than an abandoned grave

you, my sweet!

how could you be so sweet?


everything remains incomplete

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