what if i

can i tell you ?

about something

like i wanted to tell

i am telling you now

i wouldnt do that

its done than

hunting for oil

here in your backyard
I have been prospecting, yaar
Selfishness is the key to evolution
Don’t mean the money, or the house

Mother Tez knew that
For a cause we all believe in
We start our own revolutions each
Don’t think you are not, no have I

Light a fire, in your life
Let’s go prospecting yaar
of course, we all burn the same
Don’t mean in hell, no..no..no

A spark for the engine of desire
Lets take sanity for a ride, baby
Cause, we all want to fly high
And you want more, don’t you?

witchcraft

the witch, riding on her broom
saw only the past in her future
silent goblins and yellow goblins
turning round and round

she switch, hiding in her room
weaves her plane-b for amour
sleepy goblins and hollow goblins
stirring round and round

he watches, her from his room
sticking her pins for pleasure
dead goblins, her fellow goblins
dancing around and round

cloak of invisibility - feekoi

We were standing and we were dreaming
We were laughing and we were counting
a one, a two, and a thousand and three
, But we did play, in this secret place

We felt the same and we were hiding
We held our breath and in slow-motion
a one, a two; ready or not here we go
, But we did Peek-a-boo, into our heart

We lived on tiptoes and doing the seesaws
We have been hidden forever ever and ummm...
a one, a two, and a million and one years
, But we did all fall down, and on our knees
we danced for the god of Darkness.

“not one, not two, but fifty five times everyday”

en cada momento yo vivo

just cant breath, & I am feeling week
cant even think, & I am a frozen tree
don't you fall , & I am just being silly
you seems to know, & I don't know why
i just cant hear, love is at the door
I am swaying in and out of control
life is now a dove & am finally free
life is now and nowhere else

Tower of Love

i am in the tower of love....under construction

new love

Love is a beast,
chained forever;
a monster,
Slain over & over.

Love is a tone,
etched in stone.
a tune,
Played slower n slower

Love is a tease,
Lingers a bit longer.
a portrait,
Painted over n over

Love is a float,
that sails nowhere.
a chime,
ticks closer n closer.

Love is a naught
Crossed out.
a thought,
gets dimmer and dimmer

Love is a Christmas eve,
ready for a savior.
a party,
muffled forever and ever.