My lover

My lover is heavenly drunk
He talks foolishly
He kisses my neck
My hands.
My lover is heavenly drunk
He dances
with heavy arms around my waist
clutched hard 
so I can not breathe.
He presses me 
against the wall
He whispers
too loud some dirty words.
My lover is heavenly drunk.
taking his cloths of
and mine
stumbling over high heels
wine glasses and mine..
His hands wander and I
I drink him step by step
sip by sip.

Playground

Life has some catching up to do.

I forgot to grow up

somewhere in between 

I still swing the swings

and bruise myself blue

you are there. Still.

We tame dragons and fly them high.

Life has some catching up 

to catch up.

Make overs and make ups

and the sifted curriculum.

Life has some catching up to do.

Since world started spinning

and it hasn't stopped yet.

It sparkles and collapses

cosy and slowly and rises.

Bursting into shades

I have never expected

to taste.