We are what we are,
Or are not. We are fluid as air and water… Elastic.
We can be one way, Then another. Grow into ourselves over time… Expand.
We are shape-shifters, Dream catchers. People who take risks… Courageous.
We are you, we are me We are us, Bound together by hope, And understanding.
How do I reach you?
Tell me, how do I?
You have vanished
Before my eyes.
Does this mean it’s too
painful, too pointless, too late
For you to want to
Listen to me?
I have to tell you, that
I’m dreamy, still dreamy, so dreamy
With Love and longing
That’s why I’m waiting,
Just thinking, just hoping, just dreaming
That I’ve become
You’ve set a time bomb off in my heart
I can feel it slowly ticking
I can’t stop thinking of kissing you
My lips I keep on licking
I want us to begin the dance,
That’s carried on our breath
A mysterious, magnetic tug
Of Love, and Life and Death
Will be supporting Damien Arnes Dalton with his Queerseum project & performing my poetry at Tate Britain @ 5PM in the Duveen Gallery.