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A Pixel Luvin’ Life

Lovely heart, you know so much
adventures made me lost a part
two hearts remain, I lost them too…
it’s time to press restart

Awesome brain you fixed a lot
of puzzles, boss fights, killing shots
those colossi we killed them too
such lovely twisted plots

When I’m tired adventuring
this world of ours, this charming space
I press game start and jump straight in
with pixilated grace

Bella Luna

Last night I saw the nightsky burn

with beauty so bright, so silent

It was sex in the sky with Venus and Moon

and I watched and absorbed the moment

A chase between two cosmic girls

and love that they have for loving

and perhaps it’s the same, between me and you

for the thought without you is troubling.

Pure White

You are the silence that weaves music
the stillness that brings movement
you are grace personified

You are the night sky that I’ve been trying
with my words to paint and capture
yet no brush can even paint

your shades
your hues
your colors
your blues

and my heart
and my love
well
they tremble for you

And I know it in my soul
you are the art I’ve been looking for
and this lifetime will come to pass
mastering you

Smoke Flowers

smoke flowers cigarette man

i heard her say to me

light up and smoke flowers oh dreamer

its the season to smoke flowers you see

smoke flowers smoke flowers smoke flowers

smoke flowers oh wonderful mind

smoke flowers until you reach the stars

smoke flowers until you find…

the dreams you sought of chandeliers

of space princesses and galaxies

of slivers and mirrors and crystal lakes

of minstrels and mysteries

smoke flowers oh cigarette man

smoke flowers and fly with me

towards the skies with aeroplanes

towards your love for me

smoke flowers smoke flowers smoke flowers

smoke flowers oh wonderful mind

smoke flowers to quench your wandering lust

smoke flowers until you find…

the matchstick to light your shadows

the lemon to bite your tea

the honey to add a bit of spice

what are your thoughts of me?

smoke flowers oh love

smoke flowers she whispered

smoke flowers and stay with me

smoke flowers and bite my lips and tongue

smoke flowers and let them see

smoke flowers then suck the blood that trickled

smoke flowers then lick my wounds

smoke flowers then add some more of hurting

smoke flowers then make it good

smoke flowers oh love

smoke flowers…

smoke flowers then stay with me.

The Spaceman

When I was young grownups would always tell me that I’m meant to be king,
of course when you were a kid you’d literally think they know everything,
but now I’m older,
I realize the world is colder than warm,
the curse they passed on their words
brought me nothing but losses and harm

I aimed higher, i brought them everything a good son could give
I toiled, studied, and followed orders like its my last day to live
now its a shame
look what I turned and became, a dreamer
the dude who wont settle down
wont be that king with a crown
he’s just a dreamer
its sad because i know what I lost
somewhere love got left behind between them bridges i crossed

Now I’m a spaceman soaring towards the sun
I’m letting go of my graviton velcro shoes
perhaps i need someone to hold me down
hold me down before I”m gone

Now I’m drifting off course blinded by the glare from the sun
the blinking lights on the panel means that my oxygen’s gone
now here I am
floating on space higher than anyone i know
my dreams propelled me up here
and now its killing me slowly

Being alone makes you realize how much on life you have missed
things you endured and ignored, things you crossed out of the list
those supernovas,
those kisses shared between you and her
the warmth that no star can give
will make your world spin and blur

but then again I’m really scared to try and wish it all back
for i know what i am which also means I know what i lack
i lack gravity
the moment i jump straight back to the sparks
i’ll simply drift off away
so i’m better off with the sharks

But it cant be helped i guess I’m really born to be what I am
born to be moving to be floating to be lost and be damned
I’m scared of love
the thought that I’d be falling back down
all this “falling in love” business
makes me want to move town

Perhaps one day my path will lead me floating straight back to earth
after I’m tired pursuing dreams and i hope to god it’ll be worth it
but love wont wait
There’s no love for those who traveled off far
I hope i’ll burn on my re-entry
as a bright falling star

See I’m a spaceman shooting straight to the sun
and I’m zipping and spinning out of control
perhaps i need someone to hold me down
hold me down before I’m gone again

Come and take my hand dear
I will take you away
up to the exosphere
for a night and day

I will show you our world
like you’ve never seen before
to where falling stars swirl
with the music you adore

come take my hand dear
I will take you to space
if its flying that you fear
then make that hold an embrace

The Art of Fucking

It means breathing the breath that you exhale, while I choke you down to submission. It means counting each pulse your heart forces, as I whisper my intentions. It is to slowly hurt you with pleasure, by knowing where to bite, when to bite, how to bite, and force down moans instead of breathing, until you can breathe, no more.

Losing that something more

I keep my heart and mind in open
just in case something happens
we’ll never, never really know
we’ll never know where the wind would blow

I keep my eyes and lips tight shut
for i have learned to trust my gut
all these senses and mock pretenses
caused nothing but to build us fences

there’s more to life than what we want
there’s more to life than what we need
there’s something else like space and love
there’s something more than what we have

so try to keep an open heart
and try to keep an open mind
close your eyes, let darkness blind
until you see that all that binds us

is nothing but our love for dreaming
something that we all are losing…

Last Night

Last night I wanted to die
under the bright night-sky
I bared my soul and waited for
the scythe of sweet goodbye

But like the flowing of time
Death’s touch is too sublime
to be abused for wonder’s sake
and so I was declined

Wake the wonders

This world is filled with poetry
swirling movements made of art
this world that boxes lazy dreams
deep inside our sleeping hearts

we’re meant to fly, yes you and me
but where to point? where to go?
which star to fly? which moon to land?
who to bring? with whom to grow?

questions…questions we failed to ask
our little selves when we were young
back then we knew the universe
its secrets written on our tongues

This world is filled with poetry
swirling movements made of art
let us unbox our lazy dreams
and wake the wonders in our hearts

Of Souls and Stars

Don’t ignore
the subtle touches
of my words

Each hushed thought
portrayed by letters
of this world

Brings more than
just comfort or love
they bring soul

Every word
every thought and rhyme
my heart stole

from the world
is filled with pieces
of the sun

For I am
made of stars and will
burn as one

But for now
don’t ignore my words
cherish them

While I’m still
shining and glowing
sleep with them

I Own a Mind of Hues and Tones

Sometimes I feel like you forget
there’s more to me than skin and bones
I own a mind: a galaxy
of spinning, burning, hues and tones

With this I swim the deepest sea
With this I probe the farthest space
With this I cross life’s line and then
experience death with sensual grace

My mind, these thoughts: my rocket ship
with mileage ticking each light year
traversing black holes, comet trails
exploring novae without fear

This mind it taught me how to fly
it taught me how to break the wall
so that the saddest song may glow
and lift all stars before they fall

There’s more to me than skin and bones
I own a mind of hues and tones