Freitag, 31. März 2017

Connections

Pierce through the bullshit
Detect the masks and steal them all
Strip down the arrogance
Melt my moves and make them respond
Take away the pride
Brace me with tenderness
Burn the obstacles
Rip open my heart and pour in your chivalry
Lay down my soul
Let me see myself be pure

máS

I met you in an atrium 
Water tickles softly against marble 
Your gaze flew openly on the sum 
of how I felt
and I silently responded to 
whatever you brought up so lightly
Your mind sparkling like fire 
burning brighter every minute 
Let's learn more about that wire 
of crushing honesty and the urgently driven sun of energy 
That wants to escape out of us