White
Intentions
‘By the way,
I’ve never told you,
The window glass was cold to the touch.
I have well outlined intentions,
Unlike my flowery sheets,
My intentions are crispy and white’.
I said her ‘Let’s go’,
She said ‘My place or your place,
I promise
you good night snow,
And volumes of my incense,
It’s all that I’ve ever had,
It’s all that I will bequeath,
Abandoning your chest,
When you can’t decide to stay or to go,
I will always find something to tell,
A gravitation love story,
Between a star and a hedgehog,
Because big love never ends’,
She looked out the window,
‘What do you see?’ I asked,
‘The moon and a shining star,
It’s been such a long haul,
Everyone has been sleeping,
Since day started resembling night’,
‘I’m asking about creatures,
Werewolves, stalkers and vamps’,
‘We can easily disappear,
No one is watching us’,
‘Let’s leave the opium digs,
The maroon velvet room,
It has no corners,
Butterflies stay at the premises’,
‘Deal’,
‘They are still grow and learn,
Using props and seduction tricks,
In the warmth of a plush womb,
We both are wrongdoers’,
She promised,
I would be abused,
Every abuse would be lovely,
She was upset by who she was not,
As if it was so important,
Her logic made everyone angry,
‘If I were Marilyn
Monroe,
She is too dead to be true,
Lana Del Rey is better,
Every birthday I’d sing,
Happy Birthday
to you,
Because I’m not Monroe,
Lana is still unborn,
You are not Mister President,
Sorry,
Something is terribly wrong with your world’,
‘Something is terribly wrong with your head,
It’s the syllogism of paranoia,
You sky scrap them all,
Corrupting your thoughts,
It’s like the place you work,
‘I quit every night’,
‘Sorry’,
‘Maniacs and
paranoids are people,
That follow any –ism.
I don’t follow strangers’ dreams,
And promises that are liquid,
I follow your yes,
And my thoughtless,
It says a lot of ‘he seems’,
My dreams are suggested by you,
Your voice is very suggestive’.
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