Mar 8, 2006

Here Poesy


Come visit my house but please do it more often
And anoint my life with the sacred oil that leads to doing well
Allow for me being myself and no-one else, full of fearsome apprehension
Not for my mind to be stained with nasty ,anxious thoughts
During the dark and longest nights.
Provide me with some shelter; deliver me from dangers on the ground
And allow me sure safety under any kind of roof
Make available any company to warm up together my empty couch
Take away this curse that seems to inhabit my inner body
The one that brings along that death spell, unnatural yet early;
With the scent of skin that exhales a grimy stench of a strange substance
That infects my thoughts with the fear of being sickened by having too much sex.
Make my peers become friends amid my friends
Beam down that Love from the ones who know me
And make me love the people that love me some
Don’t let the ones who smile at me fail to remember me.
Please lend me some Love for a good while, even as you
Drag me down to a place where Time and Love are not.
Return to me that ancient mind that guided me through awkward pathways
And make known to me, just to taste it,the divine potion,
If it really does exist and serves to save the soul.
Keep me away me from the pains of not being able to reach the unattainable
Hold my body up in the air, Blow against me but do it strongly
Though I cannot breathe I want to be saved
Don’t leave me on the brink of emptiness.