Wednesday, January 12, 2005
IF YOU WERE HERE
Some places are always the same .. identical in every part .. in every smell .. with all my senses “beloved” you are missed...
Indeed, strange that I have tamed myself up to that extend .. but one will never want to have the Morning Coffee with Fresh Paprika on top!
OR
Would it be a possible craving!?
Tuesday, January 04, 2005
Never Let Me go
Find me .. my heart is reaching out for you
Find me .. between the molecular impossibilities
Find me .. I might not be true
And never let me go ..
The sweetness of your voice is where I come from .. call for me..
I might not be true
Feelings .. yes feelings .. a full pack to go
I might be true after all!

