| 19.11.2007 |
Road To Knowhere - I Am Back!
If you, dear author of that note, read this, get in touch.... I wanna spend the night with you! This is genius: "As the bliss slowly rises in my incandescent eluxulator, your mere presence has a euphoric effect upon me. Polished rock candy comes ever to mind when thinking of you. How long must I suffer with your undergarments? If I could have just one wish, it would be to wake up to your songs in the morning. I love your eyes, I know they can stare through my thoughts. Come, let me suckle your fingers that I may absorb and lose myself in the wise and beautiful starlight that is you.
Torrent vibrations cling to your skin and force you to consider relations with the perils of your eyelashes torturing my libido. Your eyes show as many deep and full shades of fire as a volcano in heat. You turn the atmosphere ablaze with currents of sweet ethylene when you smile. Your intoxicating reflection can but incorporate freely into the powerful surface of a disintegrating mirror set afloat upon a swarm of locusts. In your presence even my shadow acquires the sensation of touch. In your absence I am forced into finding other forms of amusement while thinking about you."
Pure Jazz Poetry... I really do appreciate deep penetrating thoughts like this. Now even more soÖ after my hippie-esque episodes in Europe. While trying to make-do logging around my beloved Argentine guitar gaucho and surviving intense family stuff, I managed to stay on top of the underground while making the possible impossible. We traveled and squatted Berlin, Copenhagen and Ibiza and met tons of inspiring souls! Who know who you are! Even if we havenít met yet. You make my soul bounce!