iPhoems I – Those With You And Me
Frederik Christian
Published by Frederik Christian at Smashwords
Copyright 2012 Frederik Christian
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>> A HORIZONTAL SLIDING EXPERIENCE <<
“Break on through to the other side, yeah!”
– Jim Morrison
Between you and me
the gap is a butterfly flap
and just between you and me
the grass isn’t always greener on the other side
I touch the screen
behind your eyes
we slide off to dark
cyphers in time and space
You touch my theme
before the sun dries
out we glide as sparks
fading out into sun beams of Cyberspace
I choose a tune
in a hot steaming June
I phone whom
I’ve been streaming in gloom
You blacked out in my arms
beautiful as a child dreaming to the eternal alarms
you looked like an elegant elephant/pretty/slutty
as we took off beaming like Scotty
We’re sending our thoughts
descending from heaven
with missing winks and links we’re
clicking/ticking/connecting in worlds reflecting
We’re bending street lights and names in spoons
jumping between Jupiter moons
breaking away from summer cocoons
taking off for unknown rooms
We’re getting closer and closer every day
to each other and apocalyptic days of tomorrows
will become flashes to ashes of digital yesterdays
stripped naked like a poem by Ginsberg/Burroughs
Fading in/out with a hi and a goodbye
we’re shaking like cold lips/hot hips and ’90 phones
vibrating our hands to sleep like science fiction clones
sinking and thinking to the depth of bones and homes
Separated and together
we click and collide
in subterranean trains and brains
we tweet/face/text and think of the next
Gateways to the future
draw a line from you to me
and your waving profile breaks and dance
like a silhouette hard to get on mobile hands
Our wireless bodies
fly high like seeds n birds n words
across oceans and landscapes
we become three dimensional shapes
We share seats n creeds n beats
from a to b we’ll c
what’s in the air
but it just might be you and me
You light up the dark fragments
on a night bus from here to there
there’s an electric impulse displayed
right in front of my flickering view
I’m a traveller
travelling in mixed signals
my fingers surf on your
couch back to reality
Music is in the clouds
playing eternal songs
recorded in high tech studios
time has been in my head for so long
Movies are in the clouds
playing eternal scenes
from old pacific roads
space is in my hands by all means
I install you on my interface
and save you for a rainy day
when there’s no application
for entering a face in aviation
You fell asleep on my lap
after we were on the top
of that night/right club/McD/MTV/7-11 crap
we’re now surfing on-board a drunken cap
I’ve checked your profile out
and shared a thought with my friend
while you were on the floor
searching for something less or more
You’ve checked out of the country
to come back again
from the other side of the earth
calling your screen name in a global silverflame
Red/green/blue
fireflies cover the imaginative rainbow skies
faster than they die and burn out like distant novas
your face is painted by numbers
of our eyes and minds hazing
we’re out of the picture chasing
amazing sunsets till the sun sets
on the other hand
we’re stuck in emotions
bursting through walls of fire –
Thanks for reading and sharing! Stay tuned:
/ Freddy