I walk through the searing fire, if you call me from the other side.
I swim through the freezing ocean, if you made the tide.
I climb the highest mountains, if you are waiting at the top.
Because to be with you, nothing will make me stop.
Seven days and seven nights, I stay awake for you.
There aren’t many things I wouldn’t do.
But only if you treat me like a queen;
Like the most precious flower ever seen.
If you are an ass to me,
I will set you free.
Whenever you call me, I will come.
No journey will ever be too long.
I will travel over land and sea and even touch the clouds,
And in the end, I will conquer the crowds.
Ages ago, our fragments were blown apart.
But upon meeting again, our souls were pulled out of the dark.
Hand in hand we walk toward the promised light,
And our bodies unite anew each and every night.
Every holes are filled – heart, mind and soul.
There’s only one; only you, who can make me whole.
Ghost
I am a ghost waiting for you. As you enter the dark, I become your guide.
I am a ghost lingering in the background when all is well. When it’s not, you turn to me.
I am a ghost. You know I am there but you can’t see me.
I am a ghost in your world. A phantom no one knows.
I am a ghost and when you can’t talk, I understand.
I am a ghost waiting for you. And when you need me, I become real.
Sunday morning musings
As soon as perceived perfection is achieved, it is not perfect enough anymore and we strive for something else.
More.
Always more.
Paradise doesn’t exist as long as we can’t accept it when we see it.
True love stays a myth as long as we destroy every meaningful relationship with our need for more.
Catherine Micqu xx
Set me free
Through the open window the breeze comes in.
It settles on my naked skin.
You’re close, closer than you’ve ever been.
I can feel it – within.
Your presence seeps into me.
You will never set me free.
The night hides your daily dose of pain.
I would take it off you, but every time I try, it is in vain.
I wait for you; each and every night, again and again.
You became the most tenacious, reappearing part on me – a stain.
You’re more than I will ever be.
You will never set me free.
No begging and pleading will make these memories go away.
And even when our bodies part and our souls go astray,
There will always be a reason why we met that day.
And a reason why I couldn’t stay.
You are nothing more than a distant fading memory.
One, that will never set me free.
Catherine Micqu xx
5 Senses
You tried to sing a song for me
But I was deaf.
The tastiest meal you cooked for me
But I couldn’t eat.
You wore the perfume that once enticed me
But I didn’t smell a thing.
The clothes on your back made you the most handsome man
But I was blind.
You touched my skin
But I was numb.
And I realised, I will always give you everything I ever wanted for myself. But I am not here. I am gone. Lost inside myself.
Catherine Micqu xx
Thirst
I am dying of thirst.
My mouth is dry
And my lungs are burning.
Quench my need!
Fill me until I am satisfied
And make me whole again.
Catherine Micqu xx
Fading like a flower
I’m wilting like a flower.
How many times has that comparison been made?
You’re my home.
And I don’t own a hat.
Yes, I am a cynic.
No home for the flowers
And I am allergic anyway.
I’m fading like the snow in the sun.
Frozen to the core.
Thawed by your smoldering words.
My lips turn blue.
Overly emotional.
I’m in too deep.
What happens if I please myself and say goodbye?
Never gone
I was never gone.
He said and she knew that this was a new beginning. He would be the one to fill the holes in her heart and in her mind.
reflections of an unquiet mind 