DRINK

consider becoming a drink
the liquid is not healthy
still i see people drinking it
it is time to face the fact
people need small dozes of toxic
it`s now all running in their bodies


my dog is shaking

mul on kõrini !!!!!!!

SOMEKINDOFWONDERFUL

i want to drink you, as if you were a cool sangria on a hot summer`s day. i want to spit you out and then begin from scratch again. i would like to to eat you up, then compose a delicious feeling inside my body- from your leftovers. i don`t wan`t to kill you, no that is not my purpose at all. u just gotta know that this is something new and different for me. didn`t even see that one coming. my mind`s eye had crossed this border only in different dreams. now it is real, this happened quite fast.

vikerkaar hakkab välku lööma- r.j.l

HOROSCOPE

todays mornin
todays horoscope
i keep on seeing things in black and white
misunderstandings in nonsensical odds and ends

POLYESTER

this action takes place every night. she grabs the polyester throws it on her naked body, in the beginning the material is quite cold but it is only a matter of time when it will warm up. the feeling is so smooth, the material is so fragile, it brings out all the lost memories. she remembers

NEVER

“If you expect nothing from anybody, you’re never disappointed.”

- Sylvia Plath

21

ROSKILDE here we come


21

DUST

today`s dreams were sliced in two. in a way it made me realize that you can not depend upon people who are situated in a box marked with anonymous. a box that may seem to be covered with the dust of heaven, but is it really as firm as it seems? in the end the choise is ours, we either follow our intuitsion or put our cards on the table hoping for the dust to be real

BODY

his armlet made out of black leather gives out a smell of smoke
it has the tendency of catching my attention even when my attention is captured
the smell of smoke is taking over my nose and my lungs, finally making it`s way out of my body

SPIT

because today i saw a man standing beside his blueish ride, polishing and washing it with his spit, he was so eager to get it cleaned so he just went for the easy way out. well well said liis

i am as tired as the spit in his mouth which is being abused for some new shiny windows, i even bet those windows stink after the washing is over.

UNTITLED

Hopelessly adrift
In the eyes of the ghost again
Down on my knees
And my hands in the air again
Pushing my face in the memory of
And now the time has gone
Another time undone

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2_HXUhShhmY&feature=related