Wednesday, December 23, 2009



The fragrant memories
The sparkling joy
The sweetest taste
The softest kiss
The flow of prose
The warm embrace
The twist of fingers
The endless wishes
The promising dreams
The contented heart

No control of emotions,

resentments and fears


Shiney knight in armor

for all through the years.


Now you're off on your horse,

but it's not for me.


Another fair maiden

is calling for thee.


I'm locked in my head now.

No sign of reason


All I think is the worst.

Must be the season


Is it me that has lost it?

This is all too much.


I beg to find strength.

For you it's a rush.


No control of emotions,

resentments and fears.


Come home as you left me,

still only my dear.