thé ou de café

Morning calls,
A baffling sunrise,
Tea on the endless,
Les heures n'ont pas comptabilisée.

The rattling motor,
Enchanting journeys,
Sweat by the scratch,
Respirer, respirer, respirer

Salivating palates,
Sore feet and broken boots,
Baths on the reverse,
Mais pourquoi, c'est la vie...

Nail biting expectations,
Amazed gazes,
Sunsets by the hierarchy,
Sourire, sourire, sourire.

Rivers of tarmac,
Overwhelming nostalgia,
Goodbyes by the welcomes,
Ah, oui, tu me manques.

Transition at ease,
Humid skies,
Pains by the hunger,
Rêve, rêve, rêve.

Non-existent nights,
Glassed lives,
Breaking by the hearts,
C’est la vie..


Mais pourquoi?

Disillusioned..

Moonlit silhouettes,
Words by the millions,
Nicotine breaths,
Societal sirens.

Recognisable lyrics,
Voices by the disparities,
Knuckle breaking waits,
Unfamiliar paragraphs.

Candlelit memories,
Names by the generic,
Self inflicting kisses,
Braking hums.

Indefinable aches,
Grooves by the past,
Nail biting impertinences,
Isolated enactments.

Refreshing postcards,
Tears by the memories,
Self induced smiles,
Repeated lyrics.



Home; indefinable..

tomber..

A child drenched in unbiased showers,
Pursuing unforgiving premonitions,
Displaced amongst adulterated voices,
Tender, delusional memoirs.

Subtle in staking,
Anonymity a mere bliss,
Run my love,
To those lyrical prospects.

A phantom on a horizon of moons,
Relinquished and ridiculed,
Infected by gaunt, broken personas,
Thoughtful, unrequested joys.

Findings of unjustifiable defences,
Delusions of endless morphs,
Sway my dearest,
At peace with thy acoustics

A man within a façade of monsoons,
Winds prolonging doubtful miseries,
Subdued by differentiated beliefs,
Lingered, hostile romances.

Awakened from eternity,
Tracing a life line,
Alone my darling,
Welcome those recurring memories.

Ring-a-Ring o'Rosies
A Pocketful of Posies!
"A-tishoo! A-tishoo!"
We all fall Down..

Peut-être..

Je suis désolée,
Mais je ne peux pas aide toi.
Pour je ne comprends pas aussi.
J’adore lui seulement.
Tu pense trop...
Tu veux m'aider?
Mais je ne t’aime pas.
Oui, je suis désolée,
Je ne comprends pas non plus.

Tu m'aime? – Je suis désolée madame, mais je ne comprends pas pourquoi.

inédit

Un, deux, trois.
Respirer.

Eyes pursed,
Forgotten obscurity.

Un, deux, trois.
Graver.

Mind tailored.
Mesmerised thoughts.

Un, deux, trois.
Influencer.

Lips subdued.
Residual mirages.

Un, deux, trois.
Effacer.

Flesh numbed,
Contradictory decisions.

Un, deux, trois.
Rêver.

Voice rhymed,
Defining repercussions.

Un, deux, trois;
Quatre, cinq, six ;
Sept, huit, neuf ;
Dix…




- Peut-être cette vie est déjà écrite?
- Non? Je suis désolé. Je ne comprends pas.