I Want to be a Parasite to Make My Life Better



I want to be a parasite to make my life better somewhat.


want to live inside your brain, watching your nightmare as a killing-time movie.


to live inside your mouth, having a warm saliva bath.


live inside your ears, your lover’s whisper, my hair dryer.


inside your throat, your prayer, my radio.


in your stomach, munched pizza, my fridge.


your legs, your calf, my massage chair.


 I want to be a parasite to make my life better somewhat.

Mayfly



We dance together before falling dead to the ground


seek for the light, bump our heads


never count the bumps



Dew on a web may glitter beside us


follow the sun, not the stars


the wall may break



Our yesterday is blur


the place, the friends, and the light


flutter our wings as they move



When the sun rises, we may fall into the dark


the ground may hard, tough, and cold


but tomorrow’s us may not remember



Time is now.

                                                   Time is now.

                                                                                                         Time is now.