Just a few words I played around with last night, when I couldn't sleep. Nothing too fancy. Loo-poetry, actually and literally. Wouldn't you know, I write at the most inspiring places.



longing (it's you).


on a grey eyed morning
it's the touch of your
breath on my skin,
it's the sound of
your heart
beating.

it's you.


on a blue-lit evening
it's the silent words
on your lips and
the promise
of your
kiss.

it's you.


it's you on each morning
and evening and all
the long days
in between.

come back to breathe
come come and
kiss because.

it's you,
who I miss.


01/21/08

It begins where it ends, in nothingness. A nightmare born from deepest fears, coming to me unguarded. Whispering images unlocked from time and distance. A soul unbound - touched by others but never held. On a course charted by some unseen hand. The journey ahead promising no more than my past reflecting back upon me. Until at last, I reach the end. Facing a truth I can no longer deny. Alone, as ever.

"The X Files", 5x07 Emily

a soul unbound (touched by others, but never held)


a soul unbound,
parked on the side,
as life walks by
it. waits.
for a breeze, a breath,
a brush- by chance
or a little dance
with.

a soul unclaimed.
looming in the dark,
it screams to mark
you. and me.
or a moment of bliss
ful-filled need.

a soul.


11/15/07

memories

the fangs of the past
are piercing my skin
the effect's coming fast
i'm taking it in

where does drug end
and poison begin?


s.g. 05/18/07

Abschied


Wo du gingst, da geh nun ich
Und fühle ganz unweigerlich
Erneut- was ich damals fühlt' durch dich

Das Herz in seiner Tamponade
Sucht den Zwilling und die Gnade
Die Welt schmeckt nur noch kalt und fade

Atme deinen Schmerz in mich
Teile ihn ganz schwesterlich
So wie zuvor- als er uns wich

Das Herz im Spiegelkabinett
Erstickt an seinem eignen Fett
Die Welt schläft in 'nem fremden Bett

Der Schatten, der einst neben mir schlich
Ist fort, so wie die Stadt verblich
Da wo du gingst- dort geh nun ich


s.g. -03.11.2006