נפתלי פרימור, שירתי

Don't Get Too Deep

As we're kissing
I swallow the taste of you
Your smells become me
I take some risk
To throw it out
We absorb each other
With a vigorous passion
But don't go so deep
There is acid there.

October 14, 2011…

You are The Edge

A vast ocean stretches endlessly
I'm not there
I'm where the tide licks the ground
That's the place for me to stay
The forest spreads itself for miles and miles
I'm not there
It's its darkness that keeps me away
I love the place where the trees
Meet the meadow
It's here for me to be
An open field of corn and wheat
So boring
I refuse to give a second thought
I found a path where
The field comes to its end
Down the hill to a lake
That's the place
As your skin turns to the lips
Draws the curve of the most
Touchable you
I can stay here for days
.Looking…

See For Yourself

On a highway
For no apparent reason
A car hit the other
The driver got hysterical:
"I have a ticket for La Scala"
But you're in a car accident
He told her
But as I can see
No one got injured
Just happens that I have an additional ticket
I invite you to come along
?Are you OK
Absolutely
See for yourself
.They left the scene

October 14, 2011…

My Spirit Comes From You

When you're in a total darkness
Willing not to be
"Say "my spirit"
That is what my doctor told me to say
My spirit isn't mine
I haven't worked for it
I'm not sure how it looks
?Is it part of me
My spirit comes from you
You had no spirit
But kept saying: my spirit
It's me and you that made the spirit
If you go
.You will take my spirit

October 14, 2011…

Be There

I was born into that generation
It's not up to me
From now on it's me
Whoever you are
At any location
You're at my destination
It's up to me to reach you
I shall say yes or no
Depends on my mood
It holds true for you
Be there
I will be looking for you.

October 14, 2011…

Your Wounds Are My Pain

Shall I tell you what to do
How to respond to his demands?
To expose your softness
To his paws
I know that you will be bleeding
It's not in my power to keep you
Out of him
Your wounds are my pain
But I have to stay away.

October 14, 2011…

Remember Joe

On a bare feet
You came to Joe's funeral
Wearing but a bikini
And a half-transparent T-shirt
The rest were orthodox
Wore black jackets
With sorrowful faces
As they banded to place the flowers
You spread white seashore sand
They looked at you as mad
But it's how to remember Joe.

October 14, 2011…

Invisible Love

When all the choices are exhausted
And no more ideas are left
When the beginning and the end
Seem the same
At this point
I turn to an invisible love.

September 16/9/2011…

Seeds are Idea

Sprouting seeds are not to be eaten
They're not to satisfy common needs
They're an idea
That life prevails.

September 16.2011…

I Need the Day for a Dream

The day is my promo for a dream
I will take all the hassles
The bumper to bumper traffic
The accidents
The daily 9 to 5 jobs
To pay for the insurance for what
To sustain a shortage of love
Just to get a dream.

September 9, 2011…

M y Me I

You know
You know the process of growing and maturing
Pure science
It's the brain that takes control
Your body makes the delivery
Takes the orders
Your look is an expression of the hormones
They decide when and for how long
Where am I in this chaos?
Among the bizarre molecules
Can I have free will?
My will
My love
My choice
MY
Me
I.

September 9, 2011…

No more countries

Lessen what the social studies say:
A new born Papua New Guinean or
Any aboriginal moved to a best English School
He will turn to be as good as any child.
It's a very encouraging finding to many
However, it implies that my country is holding me back.
Should we all move to where the best schools are?
We're already doing so,
No countries more!

26/3/2016…