Tuesday, August 20, 2013

Psychedelia

Eyes drool, bitches swoon, I follow us.
River neat, senses clogged, we meet colors.
Moronic clouds, silly rain, crazy us.
Blitzkrieg forts, tired soldiers, empty us.
Hard battleship, erotic ladies, we want passion.
White horse, handsome prince, I see you.
Alone moon, silent monastery, we in peace.
Swaying rings, vacant fingers, I run for nothing.
Liar world, squawking crows, we laugh foolish.
Paris in air, my place grooming, I sing.
Falling hair, insane drugs, loving us.
Downtown sex, kind assault, I ask for you.
Nutcase heart, running time, dying us.
Unfilled notebooks, loosened minds, I dance.
Your magic, vertigo in me, we wreak it.
Psychotic world, Psychotic love, Psychotic us.
  

Fix me, Fix me, Fix me. Fix us. 

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

A-M-A-Z-I-N-G !!
You should get your work published.

Minko said...

A hymn, a hymn to togetherness.