think about you

« I am, O Anxious One. Don’t you hear my voice
surging forth with all my earthly feelings?
They yearn so high, that they have sprouted wings
and whitely fly in circles, round your face.
My soul, dressed in silence, rises up
and stands alone before you: can’t you see?
Don’t you know that my prayer is growing ripe
upon your vision as upon a tree?
If you are the dreamer, I am what you dream.
But when you want to wake, I am your wish,
and I grow strong with all magnificence
and turn myself into a star’s vast silence
above the strange and distant city, Time. »
— Rainer Maria Rilke — 

think about you │  Maria Muldaur

all i know is you

my thought sees you daily, and nightly as you are — mysterious, —
fascinating me endlessly with your piercing eyes, and with
that indecent and thievishly smile, making me be an accomplice
of your thoughts, giving me emotions and those kinds of chills
into my whole body and soul, hoping as your thought to feel that
in me sits a hidden lust, as if a magical and supernatural force
surrounds us, banishing any trace of incertitude without having any
debate or being bored, but a fleeting smile in the deepest discretion

laughter is good

On the first day of school, the teacher asked a student: 

— What are your parents’ names? 
The student replied: ~ My father’s name is Laughing and
my mother’s name is Smiling
Confused, the teacher asked back: – Are you kidding? 
The student replied: ~ No! Kidding is my brother. I am Joking.

tighten up…

I’ll go on a ride through your memories.
If I get lost, I hope to find the clue which
keeps our spirit tighten up connected.
Just snap your fingers. I’ll come running.
Don’t get panic. We gon’ straighten it out.

The Black Key │ Latimore

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