Sinking

Sinking
In your arms
Like a pebble
In the sea.

Dancing,
Humming a song.
Drifting, and you
Drift with me.

Swaying,
To delicate music
Your body magically
Makes with mine.

Drowning,
In the night,
Holding you,
And holding on,
Till the break
Of dawn. (

I find a reason to stay

Sipping from the leftover.
I hang along, savouring every bit
Of what I could flush
In my mouth.
The setting sun,
And a moving chair
Share the space in my vision.
Time is running all over me.

Walking with you.
Sweet innocent drops
Dripping all over us.
My hands slipped into yours;
The rains drowned the hours
In eternal surrender.

Now, it’s getting dark
And memories erode
My consciousness.
I forget my way
Back home.
Just when I am about to leave.
I find a reason to stay.

Arms of life

Drown I will
In a pool of intoxication.
Lie I will
In a cloud of smoke.
Drift I will
In trips of green.
Die I will
In the arms of life.