The paradise parkway

 Mermaid on the sand
 Walks there and stands
 The sun is shining
 The life is wining
 Leafs of trees
 Give a breeze
 Someone is shouting
 She hears just mounting
 Beautiful creature
 Messes your feature
 Soft lips
 Gentle hips
 She is so soft
 You feel in loft
 She’s in love with the moon
 You can see in her racoon
 Wind blows her hair
 She has nothing to wear
 On her face sadness
 From fingers madness
 Her touch eases pain
 Makes you bit insane
 In quietness she seats
 About her madness whips
 22:41 11.09.03 

Innocent

 Soft face drowning
 You can dream
 She is slowly walking
 Bare feel, quiet with no sound
 Enters cloudy mug
 Walks straight to her sword
 She will take into her hand
 Drown in it she will land
 Blood will flow in heavy tears
 She will go with her won wound
 She’ll go far with no return
 In her mind the wall will burn
 17:57 09.09.03 

In a cage

 In a golden bowl a slave
 In front of black wheel
 Puts on green and goes ahead
 Still remembering her pain
 From her bloody flashes glow
 She remembers her gaming
 How she played
 How tunes went
 She remembers all the moves
 She remembers empty groves
 On which she was seating
 When her heart wasn’t beating
 16:00 09.09.03 

Depression

 Skull mine broke
 My face faded
 Blood everywhere
 I think of mine
 Cry away
 Have moment of love
 Swim below the waves
 Jump above the field
 This is all I want
 All for what I swear
 Woman in a cape
 Her face whole swollen
 From her eyes whole tears
 And all bad moments in day light
 She’s craving in pain
 She’ll never forget them
 September 2009 

Smoke from incense

 I’m writing boring poems
 A little strenuous
 I am counting minutes
 To my count down end
 I run bare in snow
 I throw stars in run
 I swim in a boat
 I’m wearing that coat
 Trough doors lock
 My steam blocks
 I’m too hot
 Forgot why am I a lot
 And I keep on swimming
 Straight towards my winning
 And so to eternity
 To happiness fluently
 I will fly in clouds
 From here I will bounce
 And further the road
 No matter what cold
 09:34 08.09.03 

Sweetie

 I want to read in fantasies
 I want to rest in qualities
 Wind behind the window
 I get soaked at home
 I still have no idea
 Why I have a feeling to fella
 My soul fallen down from leaf
 My skin cannot stop breath
 Honey dripping on my chick
 It all makes me look just weak
 15:12 02.09.03