LUTERIE

Visions pt. 1

The models in my mindscape
The bodies in my brainscape
The faces in my thoughtscape

Flashing snapshots of you.

Hopes

You could be:

giggles in my garden
smiles on my sofa

You could:

twin my chair
twice my table

And duet my bed.

Open Dreams

Lock my soul to your soul
and let us stroll
heart in heart
along the boulevard
                of Open Dreams.

This Must Be

This must be longing:

A long-distance touch
An artificial kiss
A phone-smile
Your body in my head only.

This must be longing
for love.

Feel Like Making Love

Feel like making love
because of:

the laughter from the bath of
joy you breed

the flashing from the lash of
light you speed

Feel like making love, so
             script me

Flowering

Flower me
like roses do
sprinkled with morning dew.

Afscheid in Bordeaux

Hoe kwetsbaar:

je wriemelende vingers die tranen tegengaan;
je lichtjes lillend lijfje dat verdriet verbijt.

Hoe tevergeefs mooi.