Westerly

Like an unanchored boat gently pulled
By the ebbing tide of a grey sea
Which draws the cruel and drowns all fools
I feel you drifting away from me.

A whirlwind you were that came and went
Could never be caught, forever free
But I'm grateful for the time we've spent
On that summer tryst and autumn spree.

Uncharted

I know the graphics are great that the plot is engaging smooth as silk the rendering and the sounds quite amazing. But I'm sure you know, sometimes I just wish you'd find me as interesting as your dodgammed high-tech, blu-ray games console.

Moloko

Sitting in my fridge door a half-full milk bottle regrets you not having stayed to finish it all.

2009-10-29

V říjnu

Vapour vents visibly, verdant vegetation vanish, winds whip wildly, wills waver wistfully.

Tides

The moon that is your sweet, round face I behold as you hold my stare. The gravity of our embrace locks us in this quasi affair.

Rybky

As my lips touch the base of your frail dorsal fin my hands kiss every scale of your luminous tail. I watch you swim away I ache to taste your skin I sink back in the dark I deny I'm half-shark.

Haunt

Cheap beer Cheap thrills Creeps creep Wimps weep