Without her. Lose yourself. Reign. Sunrise guard. The last thought. Lays wants. Before spelled out.
To hang on her lips. To blow in the breaths of her. To wet in her flavor. To fly in space when she smiles. Acrobat.
In her heart.

A talisman thought. Temple. Without images. Faithful. Sowed prayers. Traveling. Close to her. Requesting a miracle. Every day.

You're spinning. Casually. A ferris wheel. Your land. Nothing is repetition. You are sorry for the sun rise. You bear the sun set. Condemned. To know.

Erase. Living memory fights. You stand aside. Smiles hidden in darkness. Penalties shared at the hours they reveal them. Aconfrontation. The now leafing the future. Loads unvalued. Looking for trimmings. In dreams. Flights into vacuum. Empty screening room. It embraces lie. Missing. The magic that you thought was true.

You have lived.The messages. They whirled you in the four winds. And them. Stuck there. In the lap. In passion. A unit of measurement. It devides the lovers. The kisses that unnecessarily were taken in a another mouth. The moment. You meet complicit eyes that cumber on yours. Without sound. Only the shortness deceived by thirst.

Expectation. Hope. Every dawn is a white page. Sprinkled by a dream. Random routes. Colorless Magnets. Odorless. Whatever you like looks like a trail. You get lost. You feel blessed. You know that there she is.