Sir R. M8gic1an
2009-05-16 05:49:33
this is not poetry, it's narrative. Hope you enjoy it, two texts written by me at two completly different times and moods.
both about my very loved girlfriend.
~RM
From: You
To you I write these words, with you i share this blood, for you my heart beats ever stronger, ever stronger. There is no stopping it, there is no red light, life stretches in front of us, stone on stone, secure pavement to be travelled, extending beyong the horizon.
There is no end, there is no nightfall except that which we bring upon us, and then, only to rest and hold each other in the warmth of our arms and wisper words of love softly on the ears, about now, before and the years to come.
The sheer heat of skin on skin, and oh such great skin, driving us into a wild frenzy of love making, taking us beyong what has ever been achieved, hitting the unachievable and surpassing it. Your smile in my eyes, such joy, such happiness.
To you i write these words, my love, with you I share this blood.
From: Constant Headache
Standing on a plank, but standing still is not an option, how do you choose which side to jump to? Both are equally painful in one way or the other, both are equally long on the path to death. Having napalm on one side, you know that if you jump there you will burn to death, while it slowly corrupts your skin, burns your insides, lose sight as it gets to your eyes, be gone of all flesh at touch. On the other side, you have an immense fault, where at the bottom needles are stuck, vigorously waiting for a victim. Shall you fall there you will bleed immensely on impact, then you will try to run, trying to find an escape, constantly puncturing your feet on the spikes. As you start to lose blood and are no longer able to walk you will start to crawl, scratching your whole body over the devilish needles. Before you know it, you will have barely any blood left inside of you, heart will stop beating and you will faint, the last drops of blood slowly joining the rest, as they drip one by one and you are all but aware of it. So, where do you jump? If you stay still the plank will break and you will get the worst of both worlds. So where do you jump… Smile. Smile… Smile?
both about my very loved girlfriend.
~RM