A lovely December morning like this,
connotes nothing else in our world but bliss.
A time to mine our richest depths of love
on fifth avenue's apartments above.
Every split second is worth a lifetime
with your warm presence in this wintertime.
A kiss from you is like an explosive.
Your lips hypnotize with a corrosive
touch of arousal and sensuality,
bringing heaven on earth to reality.
I will relish the softness of your skin,
like I have never before relished in
our union together as a couple.
We will dine, dance, kiss, romance and cuddle,
because I sure hope to make this December
a unique December to remember.

I
Myself
And me
30/9/2020

Life after death is a wish
A wish that doesn't come true

But O! my loves, my loves!
I wish this wish for you.

I'm a poet,
I have nothing
except words.

I'm a poet,
I don't care about
the world.

Take your money,
take your cars
take your pearls.

I'm a poet,
I don't care about
the world.

Well, yeah, sometimes
I wish I was
someone else.

But I'm a poet,
poets can't escape
their Fate.

In the beginning it was magic,
With that came deceit.
Then the mask came off
And finally, you were seen.

I know
You care about me
10 more people do
Yet I can't get rid
Of this feeling
Of doom

I know
I have you
10 more people too
Yet I can't find a person
To talk to
late at night

Troubled and often anxious
But a true blue mystic fighter

For twent years a teacher
Now I try to be a writer

For her in her anguish
For me as well in mine

Friendship in distant words
The understanding kind

                    Amen.

He said, Do not seek perfection
Let perfection seek for you

So I sit with my mistakes
And wonder what to do

I try to do my best
Als Ick Kan the mystery view

Learning loving lighting
Ever ancient, Ever new