Dikter i mitt nuvarande skrivhäfte

He is a magic man, walking through magic land.
There is no treasure he can't find
Watch his watching eyes,
take his secure sacred smile and keep it
in your mind forever.
There is nothing right though there's nothing wrong.
You try, you won't succeed
in keeping your eyes open wide
with no desire to bleed
cause he¨s a magic man, and before you understand
anything at all, he'll be gone just like the fall
outside our windows.

Lust lasts longer than a coffeabreak
so do pain and this so called mistake
I sit with my big belly all alone and I smile.
"What the fuck, this isn't sad, that would be a lie!"
A new beginning, a new life, a hopefull feeling in my mind.
That is something I must find.
Not a father to my unborn child,
nor a house out in the wild,
but the strength inside of me.
Though, I think I'll begin with a cup of green tea.