a repost from my myspace blog...

"there is not much to say. there are many things happening all at the same time. your body works like a clockwerk. orange. ma vie en orange. clicking. ticking away the hours. meeting in restaurants. sly looks. weak knees. your hand brushes barely against me. electrecutions from a faulty radio. even toasters can kill when wet. but i think of your eyes after your lips depart. impenetrable and dark. halfclosed. human. how long have we been here searching each other. in dark bars. down empty streets. sunday afternoons when all you want is sipping tea in purplecolored armchairs. a missed kiss. a faulty embrace. and the real one follows. paint the wall grey. and throw your smile upon it. word flow while you remain silent. throw your smile upon the wall. it will blossom into words of enchantment. blinding colors. dark and impenetrable. are you happy?"