Ett oväntat mellanspel, förvånande och förvirrande :o) 1998
A stolen touch
but no kiss
the closeness like lovers
neutral as friends.
We talk too much
words without a sound,
leaves others with
no chance of understanding.
Minds in battle
two strong persons,
to alike to be apart
to alike to be as one,
we ought to beware.
Like the snakes rattle
eyes and touch betray,
as we meet
our connection exists
at the cost of the people around us.
Bewildered thoughts poison my mind
as the result of our stolen piece of reality
we don´t want to live this out
because we both are chained in life
by bounds none of us are ready to cut.
We don´t want the possible outcome
we don´t need our connection
it´s just there to accept.