Coffee & Exorcisms

Vladivostok III

Fears unleashed & wicked wounds,

dread, blues, grief.

White wine dripping on your cheek.

Dourly glances, darkly eyes,

will they come along our path?

Logic minds with too much time,

seeing . phantoms in the sun,

drawing nightmares on fresh milk,

riding rabbits in deep sea.

Coffee grounds could testify

there’s no cause to such mistrust.

shadows, clouds, trash, WASHED!

Gone, bygone like dusty air,

years ‘n days before you came.

Seok4

Ps: anyway… why did you take so long?

Vladivostok II

Thirty years… and many lives,

then a line, drawn in red sky,

it was green, like artic ice,

like an instant at your sight.

Time has come to celebrate!

through late laughs deep in the dark,

our love, dreams, lust... start!

Set the winds! Light the stars! Bring the seas!

‘cause your lips will ask for me,

tie myself, I will, I need!

to wet twisters in your tongue,

to your hips of hopeful dreams,

trapped forever, marble thighs.

‘Till the dawn we’ll celebrate,

our senses, spasm, joy, fate.

And your mouth that asked for mine,

then will ask for day and sun,

brand new air to say the spell,

of our love,

our dream,

our faith.

Seok4

Green-eyes effect

my own private global warming

It's raining in London,
windy in Ireland,
cloudy in Vienna,
freezing in Iceland!

And I'm here, in bed, alone.

It is hot in Bermuda,
warm in Tunisia,
torrid in Cuba,

And 'till here, and there, ashore.

Then it's sunny in Paris,
hot in Siberia,
warm in Alaska,
cold in Habanna!

'cause I'm here, just here, with you.

Seok4