#270 (vanished)

a shred of flowy fabric deep green like a copse stuck to a broken mirror long since clouded invisible to the eye it moves between the poet's fingers his wrists adorned by bracelets of crimson and as he mouths his final words upon the threshold Erato grants a closing kiss   © Matthias Geh, 18th … Continue reading #270 (vanished)


# 267 (intrepid)

intrepid small feet big jumps gliding across glass surfaces your laughter cracks the concrete tiny fingers gripping my shoulder I become rock for your I shed my fears ice cream and swings until dusk settles in   © Matthias Geh, 17th May 2018  

#251 (strands)

silky words and emotions pouring out, feeling for response finding receptors out there colours explode, thoughts collide sparking new connections once I see myself in the reflection of a flashing lens, a flashy screen melting into someone elses' amygdala strands of understanding are woven from within   © Matthias Geh, 12th May 2018  

#226 (a shield around my face)

più buio di mezzanotte still our hands found each other like a lizard basking in the sun I was basking in your presence the most subtle glow your eyes pools of radiating black pulling me into myself giving way as I let pleasure take my breath and my tongue leaning even closer your long hair … Continue reading #226 (a shield around my face)