Rememberance

You are the fixed object of my admirative gaze
Sweetness? The mere thought of it made me decidedly spat
Until you brought me candies and
sort of changed all that.
I neither forgot you, nor ran away,
I just took the blaze
life sent my way. Your 'magicality'
beyond any wrong or right
continues fascinating me- queer mixture of a punk and knight!

If love takes will, right now I will not...

      We don’t want to wait, we want to just press, not a button, but an icon, and have it our way.

     We hate traffic jams but we all buy cars, we all want to be Eco friendly but we’re mostly artificial bearing in our chests little hearts  made of plastic.

      Scarce place for romance, we want to live it up and throw it away like waste, in a rush to consume as much as we can, to take, never give!  Love used to last for life, now its maximum life span is 3 years, but most times it only takes us a variable number of months to undergo the process and start all over again with the same stupid enthusiasm and the same mumbo jumbo promises. We always make love, never have sex, yet we’re all smooth players.

    We are all friends, speaking politically correct, but we hate each other’s guts; we want to know it all but we hate the truth and refuse to accept it when it stands out right in front of us. We want to become better, but we secretly assume we’re perfect. The most perfect.

    Common sense, shame, sensitivity are mere old fashioned words in the dictionary and we never open one ‘cause it’s easier to google it on our tablet PC, i-pad, i-phone, smart-phone...