June 29, 2010

Rain On Me

Skin,
is wet
Its too
beautiful
to be true.
The
overwhelming
surge
of colours.
Free
to look.
Anywhere.
Rain
on my face
Taste
on
my tongue.
Earthy.
How is it
Earthy?
Not time
for questions.
Just
be in
the moment.
I
want to
take off
and wear
your wetness
instead.
Don't
stop till
I
am satiated.
I
feel free.
Finally.

June 13, 2010

Untitled


Bring me back, Virginia
Like you did in the past.
Life will be difficult, I know
But I don't want to be dragged in the whole
The fire you lit, Eliot
Help me 
I can't fight anymore
Mind is confused
Society was never kind
Especially to people like us
I know you are out there
Look out for me
You are my mothership
Guide me home.