Wednesday, June 25, 2025

Proceed - 24.06.2025


Come closer, I don't bite, don't fear. 

Breathe paradise into me, 

All the time I hear 

"Devotion" - that I never saw, 

Free as aether as I go, 

Slow, giving my all

Back to the source,

You may proceed without brute force

Come closer, 

love. 

Find a place to rest thy head

In the arms of a bottomless ocean 

In a sinner like me. 

And I'll succumb to the cosmic pressure, 

All-the-while I treasure, the black in you 

Under the stars, under my blue,

While I crush the screaming angels,

Monsters who want to steal your presents. 

Never let me go for I'll dine with your demons, 

I'll cook them hot meals.

Come closer, measure

My freckles in clusters, 

Breathe me through your disasters, 

Touch me deeper, touch my skin,

For it shall embrace yours, kin, 

Sweep away the turmoil within

With a sigh, cosmic smile

Again toward me, while I

retreat and make a home in 

your dimples, 

Black holes for my will. 


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