A song from a long time ago

Saw you on the water and kissed you face,
peppered perspiration seasoned to taste.

Winter freezes over, Spring you'll turn to brine,
Summer rests on my lips makes me drunk like wine.

Autumn leaves me leafless pages undefined.
Streets are marked with numbers
wish I'd swapped yours for mine that once upon...

debate

Rich woman: Is it better to have loved and lost than to never have loved at all?

Not rich man: No. The pain of grief is too much. If only I could turn back time....

what the stars suggest

Wherever there's now controversy, based on a conflict between seemingly incompatible beliefs, there's also the potential for reflection, leading to a wiser understanding and a more practical way to move forward. 

Cainer 17 May 2012

coffee

you thrill me

being your sunshine

was the most glorious time.

I've left now

and shrouded you in darkness.

If I've left to test you. How does this sun burn bright with such a cold heart?
If I've left to resist you. Why do I want to hold you in my arms?
If I've left through pride. Then I shall shrivel in hell for listening to the conceited logic threaded from my words.
If I've left through fear. Then may this cowardice never ruin another.
If I've left because I care. Then how can I watch you die?

I told you once, dear, I really loved you.
That we would plan a path unseen.
But now I've left you, not for another,
I've shattered all your dreams.

Goa?

A rich man asked.

Silence.

A rich woman replied.

Not quite poetry

For all I did not do

fuck me.

For all that I could not commit

fuck me.

For all the disregard and apathy

fuck me.

For my decisions are not always the right ones. 

Fuck me or I'll fuck myself.