It has been a long time since I wrote this, and it is time to
rewrite it.
I'm in a room. The colors of the walls keep changing to the color
of my emotions. There is a dining table in the room, there is food
on it. I get a little closer, the smell of meat reaches my
nostrils, I sit down to eat.
The meal is most enjoyable, the walls are turning to a light
purple. The glass of red wine is slowly disappearing into my mind.
I take a moment to ponder over a painting that is covering one of
the walls, one of my favorites,
Louis Royo. The woman in the picture
is seductive, and I feel like she wants me to get up, so I do. I
walk towards the painting with a clear mind.
The painting is gone, there is a door behind it. I open the door
cautiously and peek inside. There she, standing behind it flesh and
blood, holding hands with Lionne, my love. I smile at them, they
smile back, a soft giggle escaping their lips. They turn to face
each other and kiss. I walk towards them and hold them both in my
arms, one on each shoulder, giving them both the love they need,
the love of a man. They kiss me on the cheek, a warm loving kiss,
and move on to leave through the door I came through.
The dream is over, my dream of
polyfidelity.
I am alone, in a garden, the garden of my life. I walk down my road
of career. I get bored quickly, it is only work, I do it because it
needs doing. I take a left turn into my
creativity, this is a much better
place to be in.
I can see games, games I
designed, played by numerous people of
different ages. I see a half finished
story being acted out on a stage, suddenly
ending as there is no ending. Three young women are standing on a
bridge.
"Twisting turning
Flipping over
All night long" One says with delight as the other continues.
"Taking right
And left again
Restless days
Restless days!" The last word coming out with
poetic beauty.
And the third one maintains:
"Followed truth
To solve a case
Open up a brand
New space
Busy
Busy is your job"
I love that
poem, I
love writing
poetry.
Editors
Logic and creativity. Yes most people think those don't come
together but they do. I Like creating things and I like being
innovative but I do it in a logical manner, I understand things and
create them in an (hopefully) appealing way.
Editors
It all depends on the observer.
They may notice I have piercings, or that I am overweight.
They could notice my head is shaved or that my skin is
tanned.
They might notice I have rolling laughter, that gets people to join
me.
Depending on the situation they might notice I am bright, or
creative.
And if someone looks at me in an odd way, they might notice my
distress.
I hope you notice I am a person that can love, and love a lot.
Inventions of mine, from small to groundbreaking.
Editors
I prefer not to go out on a Friday night, I dislike the
masses.
You would most likely catch me at home or with friends playing
various board games likes
Carcassonne,
Citadels,
Pandemic and
Agricula.
When I'm alone with loved ones, I sing out of key.
You care to talk to an interesting open-minded person, and if
you're likewise an interesting open-minded person.