Words are my talent and my sword
I embrace them to fight injustice and disdain
I abuse of their exquisite fragrance to light up my spirit
and to spark the passions in my heart
so I can go beyond, to that other end
-which end?
-Klaus! this is poetry, PO-E-TRY.
Words are my talent and my universe
they wonder around as little insects
confused by the million lights in the room of my mind
and at times I tremble, for they come out and dance around my body
and things get a little bit crazy! …and a little bit weird!
but it’s all right, it’s aaaaaall righty.
Words are my talent and my curse
I try to catch them in great despair
but they move so fast, faster than the wind
that I can only smile and say:
go, just go and never come back!!!
and leave the chocolate ice cream. 🙂
Words are my talent and my success
as they jump around, from one head to another, from one soul to another
they bring wisdom and experience
and they enlighten with their true power
so remember: the magic is never lost, it’s just hidden in your closet
yes, under the slip, where else?
(slips, I meant slips, what a dirty mind, where is the respect?!).
Words are my talent and myself
they are my expression and my awareness
for I see me in every character and every empty space
we are soulmates since the beginning of life
and lovers till death brings us apart
(well, now they call it divorce).
Words are my talent and my freedom
they bring change and laughter
and show me the path to the now
oh yes! the never ending now, I’m so excited!
everyone wants you, everyone desires your sexy curves
so set me free
conquer my body and my mind
and let me be one with your colors…
