For You

Enjoyment
I'm looking for you,

I found it in your arms
but was never enough

I sought it once
in the glimpse of a realm
placed gently on a cloud,
a bright soft happy mass.

But was too high

and those perfect bricks
and spot clean streets
and liberty stile castles

got eventually on my nerves


Cherries, roses and happy endings
contemplative briefness
those white brown funny insects,
also wondrous
tiny energetic midgets

No need to comfort me
from my thirst of sublime
and thick realities

only stick around
so I can be whole,
from time to time

Let me blow against your face
the random things that build your faults
let me burst into my trousers
the random shit that build my judgment