Getting off the bus

one man crosses and one waits --


Both are in balance.

Every day I put little
stones in my blood
to slow myself down
to what people consider normal

but they have no idea
of the wings I had
the happiness and celebration
that life can be

There is so much to enjoy
when I am light with
open pores and a spacious
body, every cell vibrating

to caresses and music
the finest flavours and sunniest
colours, everything is a miracle
and I shine day and night

The light is gloomy,

the gulls are squawking to me --


that rain is coming.

I don't write prose, but

poems, formulas that I --


keep at the ready.

The memorials

are the lively love havens --


for more and more cats.

Thunder and rain
it's not a dawn yet
You blow little kisses in my ear
Wake up, I want to smell
in your blood

Touch me, turn around
kiss me, desire me
make me feel fine, let me shine
and fly and buzz
between velvet bumblebees

Let your little kissing mouths
float away from my skin
like velvet petals
to the sea of stars
let them fill the whole sky

I lie awake and

it's boring to think, I am --


comfortable here!