Longing, belonging and our secrets.

Longing, belonging and our secrets. Lover, lover, lover. Once we loved the long nights, once the wine tasted sweeter.Now our longing, belonging and our secrets, are bloody fingerprints on a over-painted wall. I… Continue reading

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Around and around, we shall go.

 Around and around, we shall go. Around and around, we shall go. Never knowing where we will end up. Faces, places and situations dancing in our head. Can’t change the past. We can… Continue reading

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Summer wine and a lovely Lana Del Rey song.

It was early fall. The sweet new wines of Germany came out. They are cheap and tasty.It was a beautiful late summer day.The youth of the city of Boeblingen surrounded the lake drinking… Continue reading

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My grandfather house.

My Grandfather house (First written on 14 March 1980- Rewritten 29 December 2015) Time has moved too quickly.I have growth from a small lad to a old man. I remember following you my… Continue reading

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I didn’t know.

 I didn’t know My September lover would heat up the coming days of Autumn of 1978. She promised me today only. We danced in a forbidden love hidden in the secret corner of… Continue reading

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The good path.

The good path Where do I go from here? I have made a thousand right and wrong decisions. I have learned. A weightless life of burden and responsibilities is a worthless one. My… Continue reading

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The raging water.

The raging water I see your bare skin laying alone and I’m writing though-out the night just words into the stream of the internet, forgetting the once powerful need for your body nearby.… Continue reading

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A cradle hymn.

A cradle hymn. Hush little baby. Don’t you cry.Daddy going buy you a hummingbird.If the bird. It doesn’t sing.Daddy going buy you a diamond ring. Poor little baby.Alone and scare.The child will be… Continue reading

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On a thread of a word.

On the thread of a word       (Freedom is only the distance between the hunter and his prey.)                             Bei Dao Just like a hurricane from hell.You twisted my world from a lonely existence to… Continue reading

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Lost in the abyss of you and amazing music by dear Susanne Hehenberger.

Lost in the abyss of you. Can sleeping men sleep find peace? My mind wandered to faraway places to when I was brave. My youthful heart believed in love, I believe I could… Continue reading

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