Changing with the change

Change is not the only constant that will not change
There is the unpredictability of the changes to come
Which the heart always under estimate
And wish and believe that it understands fully
The meaning of the word ... CHANGE...!

Thinking in Third Person

When you have been the first
For so long in the story
And have been narrating it in first person
It is hard to be the third
All so suddenly
And to go on and on
Reciting almost the same scenes
In third person...!

The Stranger

"My turn came next. Marie threw me a kiss. I looked back as I walked away. She hadn't moved; her face was still pressed to the rails, her lips still parted in that tense, twisted smile." - The Stranger

Across this no-man's land
There you are ...
Throwing me a kiss
Face pressed to the rails
Lips parted in a tense twisted smile

My dear, oh my dear...

Just once...
For god's sake just once
Stop and tell me
Who is in ...?
Who is out ...?

The Oasis

There was still a bit of wetness
On my cupped hands
Though much of the water
Seeped through the fingers
When I was running to you
Over the fiery sands
Burning in the roaring Sun

It was enough to wet your lips
To get you going
Fueled by the thoughts
And the lustful dreams
Of the Oasis
Where I stand now
At the edge of the desert
Watching you feeding
The water of life
To all those souls
Arriving from afar
Crossing this ocean
Of burning sand...!

There and Here

It is a strange thing
That you feel you need
The attention and love
Of a stranger somewhere
To be free and float in the air

It is a strange thing
That you feel you know
Everything out there
About this other person
When there is nothing you really know

It is a strange thing
That you tend to think
That this person is thine
And thine alone
Even when you do not know for sure
Who you really are.....!

Feeling you feeling me

Tucked under the sheets
We feel each other
Your hand gliding over my chest
My hand gliding over your breast
You feel the feelings you feel
I feel the feelings I feel
Deep down we feel just ourselves
Feeling each other
Hands gliding triggering brains
To oozing out hormones
Triggering more feelings
To be felt to be consumed
Yet,
Deep down somewhere hidden
In the web of nurons
We just feel our selves
Feeling each other

Surprises

Waves on the shore
Wades in and go
Hiding those sea shells
But bringing out more

Clouds of sand
Rush in to land
And wipe away those marks
Our foot steps made

Things come and go
Things become and vanish
Nothing but the thoughts
Of the eternity that we banish