Anica

Whenever I feel lost, you are my guide, my  North, my pride. Whenever I feel blue, My high school sweetheart, my first and true it was always you. Through all the twists and turns I face, Northern lights will glow my love's embrace. Your energy within resides me, Like a berserker's knight, you untie me. Your smile upon the scandi flag, a beacon to my heart. Emotional landscapes, ever apart. However far you fly free, You are the North that drives me to be. Yet B, you managed to burn the maps and now North is everywhere.

You said Hi late at night. I said Hey, I hope life is treating you kind. I know Lily died. Under quiet light. But Hey, You just didn't reply. Are you late-night high? Cat got you tongue-tied? Maybe less is more. You know I'm your whore. You had a dream, We needn't say it before. I'll bondage your tongue, And You'll just go ambient Eno from now on. I can't speak. Silent. And nude, At your door. Waiting for you to Open  your heart.

I wanna live like commonwealth people such as you.   Animal 5-day bender at gop tun nights. Breaking class rules at preschool. With Mr. Robert's discipline, there is no time for fools. We have history but I failed you. You offered me Chilean merlot and Californian Chardonnay. My personal faves. Milord, I'm delighted by your taste but in this economy, I’d rather not waste. Dear, Let’s grab a coffee, and share some artisanal IPA brew.  Shall we dance, and drink and screw, maybe ken loach might say it's true. When you told me you were off to your folks and I replied when are we leaving?  Notting hill is an illusion. nothing much in common, for us out there to do.  Yet together we may discover good fortune in a world brave new.