saying #1The truth can be told by one,but one needs a second to tell a lie.~Benny Temmerman, 2012
Valentine's textingI've known you for a whileand with that lovely smileyou're looking at meSo I ask if I maydo you want to bemy valentine today?
unwritten, unspoken, unsaidSilent waters run deep,while fainting wavescarry a passionate message,whispered by the shy wind:Close your eyes and you will see itCover your ears and you will hear itShut your mouth and you will say itBecause only your heartcan recognize the sincerityof another heart.2012, Benny Temmerman
You're not alone in this fightKeep your head up and stand tall,cause you'd be god if you knew it all.just be the demi-god that you are nowand all pieces will fall in place somehow.
A desperate call from OsloThe clock keeps on ticking.tick, tockHate is building up,slowly burning every bit of humanity.Feel the heata call for HELP!From a bunch of innocents.Every one of them,waiting .. .. ..Just to be found as casualty.This act so foul,so foul that no words,can describe it at all.All help is frozen.None heard the call.
What's the noise about?A silent whisperthrough the night.Surroundings are dark,amplifying the might,the POWER of sound.Slowly fading like a wave.Flowing onto the sandWhich falls, slowly,through the hourglasstime keeps runnin on
.we deflowered avirgin dawn, and let the dayrevel in pleasure
Remember UsWhen you go home, Ihope you look up to the starsand remember us.
Rimetime spear stabs to the cruxteeth gnash against itI abhor the cold
coffee, two creamsa fine line separatesthe cream and sugarfrom the roasted black
Reckless “Dude, watch this!”no good followsthese words
glass organ.hearts like shattered glassagainst windowpanes: paintedpieces make spectrums.
firecrackers have feelings tooflames meant for greatnessonly burn with oxygentake each breath slowly.
Why Not Me?It should have been me,I can see it in your eyes; sheDoesn’t know of us.You’ve always pictured me asYour bride, I hope you wise up.
I'm Your Guardian AngelA golden string, straightAnd delicate, dangles fromMy fingertips; its force strong.Your fragile existence isPlaced in my unworthy hands.
haiku #1A calming stream flowsdreaming of success in lifecontinuously