When she begins to fall

I was woken, in the middle of the night,
...I thought I heard your voice,
but you were already gone...
Where did you go?
I dont know...

He whispers in his sleep, "Catch me if u can find me baby."

Running, running, running....gone

Voyuer

Your are sexiest in the morning, just as you step out of the shower...
with your body dripping wet
and that towel over your waist catching every drop...
For a moment in time I am a voyuer, your voyuer
perhaps,
I am not sure...
as I catch myself hypnotised by something so fleeting
and fantasizing...about running my tongue and licking down every drop of water...
that slides along your body
slowly...

A Little Piece of Evil

In another religion, they believe that all the realms collide. The world is like a kaleidoscope where humans and spirits play...so for a second there I thought that you too, had disappeared...

Whether this is the beginning or the ending, I will be eternally hiding from the world - and hiding from my inability to recocile with the past - because in this moment in time, it is easier just to run around in my own head - hoping that something meaningful will catalyse from this act.

But somewhere along the line, after the rubix cube of a mind of mine decides to unlock itself - spilling out words, phrases, even just faces, it can be concluded that everything that will ease the pain is stored up in my own head - that perhaps it is not up to anyone else but myself to be at peace with life, and accept some of the mistakes that people make....and how they hurt you in that process...

Because hiding within every single one of us is a little piece of evil - and It's like a mind game where we begin, tumbling towards ecstasy and acting out of passion, until we are snapped back to trappings of our own reality.