Believe in reflecting

My life

I don’t want them to say
that I was pretty or funny
smart and well spoken
even beautiful
I want them to say
“Hell, that girl lived
well, almost on the verge of madness
she was a fool, to be fair
but damn, she did taste life
and she knew how
to make love to the world
and she’s got a thing or two to teach us”

Adore you

I wish to erase the memories
of all the ones that came before you
yes, every human being is special
and we are all equal
but now I call this for what it is
because you rise above them all Continue reading “Adore you”

We must be made of moonbeams

I must be made of moonbeams
I sit before the almost full moon and I ask her to lend me her grace
I wish the days were as peaceful as the nights
wish the sun wasn’t so unforgiving
the moon knows better what the human soul is made of Continue reading “We must be made of moonbeams”

Take a girl who writes

Date a girl who reads
and she will tell you about life
as she paints a canvas of your mind

But be with a girl who writes
and she will taste your body, mind and soul
taking you into her skin – Continue reading “Take a girl who writes”

Warrior of love

His heart speaks the light of the world
and within him he carries the dark
his eyes are dripping with the storms of his past
and oh, they shine so bright
he walks through the fire with no fearful stride
he is strong like whiskey on ice
he comes to me, sees through me
fearless, sacrificial, supreme
his fire is rising above
unforgiving, he is the sun incarnate
yes, he is a warrior of love


I wish to throw myself
in the arms of the sea
to feel the echo
of his hands on me

Do you know how to make good coffee?

Do you know how to make good coffee?
because I dream of our mornings and the morning sun on our skins
I have not one sane bone in my body and I wish to feel you to the end of love
because shortly I will be gone
and I need to stay wide awake while this miracle of us unfolds
because I love you silently and you know, and I cannot let this go
so tell me,
Do you know how to make good coffee?

A man walked into my life

A man walked into my life
no, he did not stumble, he walked right in
he has seen the light in me
put his heart in my hands
spoke my soul in perfect words
he chose this love, this fire within
a fire without the air to burn
and he did not hold back Continue reading “A man walked into my life”

Seeking pleasure – seeing delusion

Pleasure is like the moon. It lights our life’s sky, it casts a glow on our days. We are all on the run to get it. But it has its dark side – suffering, frustration, numbing and ultimately, fear. Fear is what keeps our lives on a dead track. It stops us from evolving. And we spend our lives running from it. Continue reading “Seeking pleasure – seeing delusion”

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