Testo Near Life Experience (Maria...) Lash Out
Warm hands speak
The wall knows its paintings
As it knows mine
No artificial beauty
But a house built with care
A sweetsmelling city
Art that stretches the emotion
...into a close night
Where I hear your light sleep
A watch you safe in your dreams
Sucking on your thumb
And speaking silent words
A scene left as an undone memory
To proud to undress
To greedy to share the real
A teardrop hits an unwritten letter
It's sad to be an insect
Wet paper dries
The secret face is sealing inside
I cry from the roof at night
Like an embryo in the snow
Kill the life
Kill the love
Kill the heart
Heal the wound
A bewildered man in female hours
A slight change in eyes
Finally enjoying spitting
A tortured mind hunts to run away
It will always stay
In your city, in your house
A near life experience
I bow for your grace
Holding hands with myself