Monday, January 12, 2015

fruits rouges



B
meet the girl
she’s so beautiful
she’s the most beautiful
and she likes what you like mostly
start giving in to love
let her put a spell on you
kiss the girl in her car on the third date
feel sad about getting off the car
dance alone in your appartement
get to know each others
where have you been all my life
P
don’t notice how she cries every morning
it’s probably just
hormones
or bad memories
or something
pretend it never happened
plus lips that taste of tears
are the best for kissing
they say
forget when she hates you
forget when she screams 
oh please just forget it
forgive anything
you don’t want to lose her now, do you
reassure her
it’s all in your head
you say
D
start losing her
break up with her
think about the matching tee shirts
you two bought together not so long ago
(this has another ending
full of innocent children)


late christmas wish list


i want to have ‘de l’esprit’
[wit]
[mental sharpness and inventiveness]
i want to be all spiritual
almost holy
here’s a december story
[that you might have not heard before]
somebody rang at my door and asked if i were italian
outside in the street there was a safari-ish looking truck
the type they use to carry around bottles of mineral water during races like the Paris – Dakar
there was also a shovel on top of the truck
and i really think the man was a burglar or a gravedigger
planning to bury me
[that’s allowed but you would have to pay a small fee]

Thursday, July 24, 2014

Idontknowland


i dont know if i should read that much
cause i dont remember what i read
i dont know if i should watch movies that much
cause i dont remember what i watched
i dont know if i should love you that much
cause i dont remember what i loved

Sunday, April 6, 2014

I hate you don’t leave me


i have heard this song before
and i dont like the lyrics
nor the melody

and it’s a shame 
cause you can say 
such beautiful words

Sunday, January 26, 2014

S S


i want you to unexpectedly sleep over at my place
and forget a cute piece of clothes in the morning
possibly a scarf
and i want to call you
to tell you about what you forgot here
and i wont tell you about the part
where i smelled the scarf
just to remember your smell
and right now this is really just the ‘you’ of poetry
but im hoping soon it’s gonna be You

Saturday, October 26, 2013

d├ętruire, dit-elle


autumn is here and yet i dont want it
never would i have believed
that you’d leave without me
i guess ‘i love you’ and ‘je t’aime’
never meant quite the same 

Sunday, October 20, 2013

happiness etc


i will haunt you
in your head
in your bed
in your grave
i will haunt you

but the worst thing is
you’ll haunt me too