There was a time when balloons, dragons, and kites inhabited the outer space and every one thousand years one of them was given the honor to fly above the Earth and make a human happy.
My name is
you have a sun-burnt shoulder
and the green scarf that has always reminded me of Morocco
your silhouette - gently projected on the walls
almost transparently
like a shadow
I could fall your
It is always in the depth of the night when I am sitting down in the middle of the room. Belated, quietly nonetheless so real, I undress my reason, linger it naked on a leaf of paper and I
I had gone to bed early that night after a long walk in the deserted streets. Lying there in the green velvety bed clothes, my faint mind was playing a love game with the silence stuck to my body.
2:31 am
\'dreamers\'
it\'s funny
it didn\'t shock me
I got used to your movies
wish I got rid of all humans\' inhibitions
I think I\'m hungry
I should not dream of opening the cupboard
it
I wish I knew what to say to myself
I wish I could go to sleep and throw my name outside the window
draw a prison out of my silly desires
lock my heart inside.
there\'s no point to explain
why
empty room.
off.
radio.
lay down.
shadows of your thoughts.
me feeling free. and that\'s my art.
rain falling down.
lonely darken roads.
barefoot.
two hands touching.
whispers.