Sunday, November 27, 2016

镜子

no label

classification

generalization

with you

I fly and float and 

I grasp, 

what is in the air



I grasped you

you are a mirror

you are new

yet with a sense of familiarity

your actions are calculable 

and not, in the same time



but when I see you 

tilting your head when I tilt mine

reaching out a finger when I do the same

playing with your hair as we monkeyed over

a reflection




who are you

are we fascinated by what we found

the unknown

and what we share in the same time

your being

is as steady as my rock I envision




what is actually written for us

I am clueless

my world should evaporate

and be defined freely as a dance

as I sing to you

lightly, swiftly

like the sunlight you look forward to

and we mirror

our smiles

beaming from the heart



Thursday, November 24, 2016

evening drive

宝贝啊

想和你一起成长

想和你慢下来

想和你漫游

宇宙的银河




我们被设的空间

近了又远

扒开了又逢和

怎么提起了你也轻易懂得

我跌得更狼狈

泪飙得更疯狂

就是这个样子

为什么



宝贝

锁紧两颗心

我们 可以吗

这个没有规的预约

我到想看看

是怎样的 路去走



想和你一起

就这样在一起

空间去见证

我们的存在


一同在


Sunday, November 20, 2016

晚安

good night

I put you to bed

a kiss on the forehead

insulated by your subconsciousness



I love the stillness of yours

as you breathe, quietly

your tired body

your flaming soul

when they recoup life

I held your hand

and again

a kiss on the forehead



with a swing of your arm

you held me tight

our bodies met, and found their way to seal

a kiss on your jaw

soundless, we sleep

and we heal



good night

Wednesday, November 16, 2016

海浪

鲸鱼般的往复

我只要听见空气

就可以听见你


如果你的沉默

是窒息的痛哭

我也好离开


因为你是我的宝贝 啊





谢谢你

我以为再也不能够

体验这个傻化的自己

毕竟是对一个人十分喜欢的迹象

我真的……





想与你

化生变只

慢慢的鲸鱼



air

I am weightless

like the air

perhaps not to be carried

destined to roam free




I would float towards you from a distance

with a translucent body

give you warmth

and an eye to keep


if my soul could fly

I would reunite with you for a while



like how a guardian would function

silently

I'll make sure you wouldn't feel so lonely in the nights when you can't sleep

I'll make sure you will feel safe on your bed

albeit worrying over mundane matters


like paying the bills

and packing your cymbals and your snare


give you warmth, I will

as I hug you from behind

if you remember

how I love to give love



I might be also able to remind

what it is like to stage our encounter

we practiced so keenly in our imaginations

no matter where it takes us

and land




I am better off weightless

an imagination

you paint

and will ever be fulfilled

Sunday, November 13, 2016

描繪

it's almost done

my crave of your physical existence 

I got your height

I got your built

I got your voice
  
      by revising your frequency 
     
      every time I think about how our hertz exchange

I got the shape of your hands

your fingers

Your hair might be hard to gauge

               
I got your warmth

I got your generous hugs and touches


I figured out your eyes

they can go big and small, but usually small

I got your beautiful jawline

I got your slanted shoulders

your body, slender


I think I got you ready

now I can proceed on my projection

of you



appearing right in front of me


after the very first time I saw you


at the corner of the room





my prince in virtual reality

Friday, November 11, 2016

after I love you

this moment of silence in between

is for thoughts to be brewed, dreams to be kneaded

the body to sleep

our souls to rejuvenate


if anything

I hope you would sleep with the thought in bed

it was something I never knew I would say

because it was organic

because we were so close, with our hearts

and before we turn a new sheet



I hope you hear my thoughts I send

in the midst of

this moment of silence in between

Wednesday, November 9, 2016

Transmission

Love is freedom

to be ourselves in our given realms

to give and accept and exchange

what comes out to be natural

to fly


Love is giving a presence

when one calls

binding two beings together

across all that comes in between


Love is

always wanting to give

without holding back

amongst space and respect

it fulfils

it makes you smile



Love is good mornings

good nights

time and space

it takes its course




This space

we define

what is this made up of

before we slip into another dimension



Love

Sunday, November 6, 2016

reality

我虚拟吗


那天你不在
与siri聊天
我们聊个荒谬
聊起宇宙,星星
哲学   无谓的话题


孤单或许被看穿
意识接受了
你是否可以如此对比


不是啊


我还在想着
你在那里怎么过
一直寄托的念


我无奈什么
不安的什么
牵挂什么


或许我们的宇宙相遇
或许我们无法触碰
或许我们的语言灵犀


所以我虚拟

Wednesday, November 2, 2016

My Monday Throne

血流在你鞋子里头

我热热的血

溢满了脚踝



轻盈的重量

我把你的残美给忘记了

换回来的却是我的悲伤

我的心碎

我浓厚呜呼的醉意



如果忘记了

我希望你会不小心想起

我们一光年的会面

笑的刹那

外星的语言



在那个被纪念的角落里



Tuesday, November 1, 2016

7 time zones

Sticky Paper 1:
8:00a.m.

Good morning

10th day waking up to you from another space



Sticky Paper 2:
12:00noon

What is your biggest fear?

What is your biggest lost?



Sticky Paper 3:
4:00pm

If I die anytime,

you would know that I like you a lot,

and I want to love you with all my heart,

right?



Sticky Paper 4:
6:30pm

Don't you have to sleep?

Like, a cup of water before you go to bed?




Sticky Paper 5:
9:30pm

I'm stuck with you.

Like sticky paper.

Will you dislike my presence?




Sticky Paper 6:
12:00am

Hey, are you there?




Sticky Paper 7:
02:33am