Why do these things happen

I was ethereal, not solid
The dagger passed right through me
But it got stuck in your heart

I did almost not notice
It was a second of a second
But it did hurt your heart

You gave it back and I wonder
Why do these things happen
And why there’s now rain in my heart

.
© AngelikaJahn 2012

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I have a heart

I have a heart
I have a mind
I have a body
I have a soul

I have tears
I have scars
I have memories
I have a defense system

I have walls

I have hopes
I have dreams
I have words
I have songs

I have forgiveness

These are not always connected
With each other
With me
With you

With your wishes
With your hopes
With your dreams
With your love

They are not always compatible
With your tears
With your scars
With your memories

I have love
I have memories
I have scars
I have a heart

.
© AngelikaJahn 2012

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Rain In The Middle Of The Night

does it matter

does anyone see

does it touch the ground

or is it blown away by the storm

how much an impact

how much a change

when the petals of the roses

are closed

anyway

but double darkness

is of course darker

than rain at daylight

when it hits so much stronger

so much more unexpected

and the rose is open

expecting light

© AngelikaJahn 2012

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I am a hurricane

 

I am a hurricane, an earthquake, a storm
In my love
Smashing your windows and doors
With all force I possess

Crushing my heart in the fight
Open your door
And do let me in
A gentle caress


© AngelikaJahn

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No thorns means that it is not a rose

It is so easy

to fuck it up and run away.

Just run away and start new.

A new honeymoon

a new six weeks on a pink cloud.

No storm to ride out

no rain that falls.

But no rain means to not experience the feeling of shelter

No storm means to not experience forgiveness

No holding on means to not experience the strength of love.

No thorns means that it is not a rose.


© AngelikaJahn 2012

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Our fairy

There is this little fairy

She sits on your shoulder
And looks into your head
And reads your thoughts

And then she flies to me
And tells me what to answer

And yes,
Her name is love

© AngelikaJahn 2012

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I did kiss you

I did kiss you
though I was not supposed to

I did kiss you
though I knew it was wrong

I did kiss you
though I was not allowed to

I did kiss you
though you did not belong

In my life

In my life
you never belong


© AngelikaJahn 2012

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