"You won't make me feel uncomfortable."

I have become lonely.

A funny little note,

camera against the rope.

A million thoughts in my head.

And he said,

" I deeply hope, to see you very soon."

She rolled around the floor,

down the steps, out the door.

Lovebirds in Liverpool

The memory of this experience leaves me wanting more.

Fell to the ground.

His heart is Cold

Death will slowly come upon me,

diluted, swallowed, the end.

I am the night,

The stars are mine,

The moon belongs to me,

I am the night.

Vibrations reaching the edge of her body,

Creating shapes to fit the beat.

Her father does not have a mouth,

Her mother only a nose.

Watching no time, but wishing it could stop.

Intense are his lips, which pressed against mine.

I’d like to fly, have the freedom of a bird.

Cross the oceans and the land, spirited away.

The flames of a fire pull the strings in my mind.

The starry night sky, will make magic happen.

The world displays beauty, chosen by the beholder.

Happiness falls into the arms of those who believe.

Emotions are forced to the limits of complexity.

Surrounded simply by wonder I provoke no answer.

L.Mytton, June 2010

Brief Encounter

The Cat catches The Rabbit.

The Rabbit awaits Death.

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