Wounded by his harsh words and his indifference, I painfully bleeded my way across town. Blinded by bitter tears, I moaned your name tormentedly through the alleys, stumbling on my wrongs and my failures, ignored by the passers by. Crawling in the darkest back streets, and the empty parks, there seemed to be no…… Continue reading A street called Mercy…
– Guilty! The verdict was out, and the crowd was excited. Many would have liked to see them hanging on the gallows of the the public square. But the judge was cruel, and hadn’t let himself grant them this sweet death, giving their last breath in chorus, side by side. No, they were to…… Continue reading Criminal…
Pour lire entre tes lignes Et interpréter les plus fous de tes rêves J’ai simplement fermé les yeux Et posé les doigts sur tes lèvres Helen Keller, moi? Jamais… Mais le frémissement de ta bouche Révèle la sihouette des secrets Ce qui t’émeut, ce qui te touche Je devine, je ressens, je…… Continue reading Micro-poésie du vendredi…
Sitting on the foot of the bed, she sighed deeply. The memories flooded her fragile mind as she poored herself a second glass of Pinot Noir, her favorite poison in times of sorrow. The hotel room was perfect, it always was… Her “team” always made sure to have things set just as she liked…… Continue reading The other side of Paradise…
Twelve years… We should have celebrated twelve years of you making me an honest woman… Should have, could have… But haven’t. You weren’t my first love, but you were the one. You could have been. We’ll never know now, will we? We were so close to that turning point in our lives. Had you…… Continue reading Letting go…
Love me almost, Love me through Love me to the limit Love me “comme un fou” Meet me at the boarder We know we cannot cross Let me stare forever Into your gaze of frost Love me in silence Love me sweet and tender Love me with all the “ifs”…… Continue reading Almost lover…
Cyranny's Cove 