Over tea and coffee

	the air

If blue is the right colour
she eyes honestly blonde
in dissection of relation
the alpine purification.


        after

Itís xtc
over a candle
a low table
two cups of coffee


        honestly

Mind: did she add sugar,
wasnít the milk half sour?
It looked okay we think
two platonic units.


        poetic

Claims so mystically with you
lays a hair tween b&w
the sheath and the blank weapon
as the highest rule is blunt.


        simply

I search the words
and still love my love.
I drink it black
As I like it.

 

feb 2010