First toss to know my name
I got to know yours without fame
spirits talk and drink to start a conversation
You got me on my knees and I ate conviction
Blatant girl once in my yesterday pops
let us toss again and slurp the last drop
poetry
Feet and Wall
When you said that your feet will kiss the wall
but you lied on bed and show me
how reality from vagueness calls
yes not all things seem to be impossible
can’t really exist in this world
because sometimes it just need some twist
to make wall and feet kiss
Author Notes
© Vhanfire. All rights reserved,
Love: The other way around
takes us
to the place
closed to dread and
Hate
Author Notes
© Vhanfire. All rights reserved,
Turning Around
think we’re done
yet I’m afraid
to see the next dawn
alone
so like a a new moon
expect me home
when dusk fired on west
I will come to you
so hear my chest’s
Hello
Human
from dust
create form
’till you’ll back to
ash
Why?
I wonder why there is a spark
in love’s every touch
I wonder why of all the words
“I love you” has been very special
I wonder why it feels so magical
when you are just beside me
I wonder why my mind don’t have any answer
and why these questions are so queer
I wonder…
Inky
That I’ll feed to my senseless point
The taste and smell makes me strong
And I know with ink I can’t go wrong
I touch the letters with the tip of my tongue
And OH! Sweet honey from black bees I tasted
My lips were filled with lust
To kiss this venomous ink
Endless rapture flows through my veins
Glorious! I love this feeling
Kill me now and bring me in despair
I like it dark when with poems smeared
The Melting Point
blood shed on clouds
This lonely world rests in silence
but a calling noisily shouts in my head
No! and a gunshot
one, two, three and the quibble settles
The car starts to run like a bunny hunted by a snake
and I see the snake on tail light flashing
Silence kills my senses
as I feel the cold floor with my feet
The moment the moon hides
a silhouette is all I see
She lies on her bed
Lifeless
My mouth lost for words while tears are flowing warm
the thawing heart cries…calling her name
Above my head and in the middle of dark wide sky
one, two, three and the quibble settles
The moment the moon hides
the thawing heart cries… Mama!!!
Tanka 01 – Missing
engraved are our memories
determined to stand
in the midst of my cold nights
my longing keeps them alive…