I’m a stranger here myself

Sarcastic sweat
Helpless glances
Unanswered prayers
Done to death

Screaming possibilities
Repugnant thoughts
Show me what you are made of
Illicit ecstaties

Bricks and dreams
Sleeping on your skin
Tell me what you speak
70mm films

Casual breath
Touch, rub, wait
Patience pays
Sinfully wet

Tender frustrations
Beautifully timed
Careless conversations
Vodka with lime

Shallow claps
Conference room clocks
Recycled sparks
Hey Mister, your walk seldom talks

Overweight reactions
Bathroom blues
False affirmations
Another farcical flu

Desperate road
Fragile prophets
Rotten prophecies
No direction home!


~ by rb on May 15, 2009.

One Response to “I’m a stranger here myself”

  1. wow! the sense of helplessness, totally identify with it… nice.

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