the night is getting old
I closed the window
turn off the light
lay this body
on the mattress
and closed my eyes
sudden I remembered
gee ….
I forgot to say
“thanks for everything God”


– mei –

the dignity that mortgaged

the lamps weakly spreading its light let the yellow haze licking the road

as if it wanted to say frankly to the silent night

to expel those flirts women that offering their bodies

who’s waiting in the dim with friendly smile on their lips

hoping for men

looking for money

the windows shop are watching pity, seems like want to complain

but to whom?

all seemed do not want to know

anxiety and anger fenced, like storm in the world’s prison

seeking answers to the fate of some women that had been torn

heart struggling and the soul crying, but was unable to act

all just silent

all speechless

does the nature knows why some women had to pawn their dignity

there is no answer

not even a word

disappointment was laying unanswered

of the dignity that mortgaged

– mei –

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I’m in love through the window

through the window I see him pass by
his sturdy step
as a solid ivory pillar

I hope he will see me
and when I see his intimate stare
compelled me helpless

I wish him talk to me
and when I hear to his soft voice
such as morning welcome the sun


and I start imagining
of being in his warm hug
his touch will burn my passion

then I feel the sense of love creeping
throughout the body
and it’s embraced my soul
get me ready to sail on its ship
and willing to die in its eternity
then I realized
I’m in love
through the window


– mei –

a big thanks to Jani for the photo