there’s nothing

there never was

bells that rang so loud

just illusions

in ears 

longing for tickling


the taste of your mouth

in my mouth

the touch of your hand

fingers between fingers

how are notions born?

how are delusions sewn?


was every tender thought mine alone? 

every dream unshared stupidity?

i could laugh so hard

such a joke, my feelings

what a fool believes

eventually gives way


if this wasn’t real

how can anything

ever be real?

there’s no basis

there’s no standing up

there’s nothing


if you don’t love me







daniel13 daniel13
46-50, M
Jan 7, 2010