Eyes and hears

No matter where you hide
No matter where you are
This world is very small
This country is tinny
This city is a grain
They will know
They will hear
They will see
We are here
We are one

Tomorrow

Tomorrow is always there
Never will it disappear,
Not until the end of the world.
Tomorrow is what we all aim for
Never will we not wait for it,
Not until the end of the world.
What if tomorrow was the end of the world?

They told me...

They told me not to look,
I looked anyway.
They told me not to listen,
Never have I listened more carefully.
They told me not to touch,
My hands laid there for hours.
They told me to go away,
And there I remained.

Out of time...

Night comes
The streets are empty,
Walking down the path,
Small change of words
They stop.
Eyes meet for the first time
Hands touch gently,
No sound but the slow breathing
Eyes close.
Night becomes clear as day
The cold becomes warm,
Breathing is heavy
Lips meet.
The energy is touchable
There is nothing else,
Two bodies become one
A pause.
Eyes meet again
No words are spoken,
Everything is said
A touch.
It begins all over again
As if they always known each other,
Now the world is theirs
No time.
Lips part slowly
Eyes open
A smile
It's over.

My realm, my dreams

Every night I close my eyes
Every night I dream
This is my land
This is my realm
Something is not right
Something is misplaced
Then I see you
Then I feel you
You should not be here
You should not haunt me so
Like a ghost you are
Never really there
But always present
This is my land
This is my realm
These are my dreams.