Posts tagged Davey K Szabó
A nightsmoker , I am, I am.
In denial, perhaps, perhaps.
But without any prevail,
I shall seek and seek
The fortune of darling cookies,
The smells of soft virtues,
In the modern world;
From top to bottom:
The girl with the pearl’s hair,
Gave me a startling look;
Her eyes ever so crystal clear,
With a face that is a joy just to look at endlessly;
As the most perfect portrait painted in time.
Slender arms with precise hands,
Something in between;
Breasts like perfect teardrops…
And a bosom forever ready for the future!
A body with curves, just like the river meanders…
Legs without an ending,
And mysterious feet.
Above all this, there is something far more important than any physical means;
A mind and soul entwined,
Tuned into me as well,
Making One out of Two…
Sentence this mistake!
Give it a hundred and five years in prison!
All and all, you should not give and take and take!
Instead alternate in the presence of it all!
Its all the same!
It shows us what is sane,
About being alone.
See the truth,
And we shall move ahead,
Become real sentient!
As we were born!
A memory based on the rose,
I feel how you cared for me.
With tears in my eyes I think of you in the darkness…
How easy it is to miss the most important one in your life.
Admitting this is not hard;
It still doesn’t change anything.
Sometimes I wonder…
Why I’m still alive.
I have nothing left for people.
The only one I ever cared about is gone.
Mark of change, I claim!
Is it true?
I cannot say!
The change is still near-
A revelation may appear,
Just, be with me!
In the sole,
In my mind,
Beyond the apprehensible!
The moment of truth was different from what I was expecting…
I am not sad;
I’m not the best man on Earth
My predictions are not always correct;
Though in retrospect, its always the negative endings I’m fishing for when proclaiming such matters…
It is soothing actually….
Not always being right.
In the winds of change I dream of something to say!
Lovely remarks from thee
I am finally nothing else than yours!
My sweet affected soul…
The mists of time sets my mind on fire,
Finally you will leave!
So called friend of mine!
I shall be free to develop my own Soul and Mind,
Where you shall be tied to the very point of non-emergence;
I will change, move
Become something new!
Joyous feeling by the very notion of sudden nostalgia!
Things from before, making me remember
The hope of love.
Even though, the past is innocent;
Just regarding the feeling of joyous love,
Not facing it…
The ambiguity of this is sung by the silver lit moon,
I wish to meet You!
My Sailor Moon!
Schemed into nothingness,
Merely an incinerated mess.
Through the wealth of success;
I shall ponder upon your duchess behavior,
Whilst keeping my own politesse at a high’
I scream of tristesse!
Something else must happen!
Otherwise, my mind will be nothing more than an excess;