Midnight Reflections

My life carries so much tension,

that must be divided into two aspects.

One of them is so full of sensuality,

the hands,

the touch:

creeping slowly into the senses,

however very deep into the unconscious.


The other aspect:

an enormous longing for the unseen,
unknown,
unreachable...


This is an eternal desire;

only to be satisfied at the point,
when one get the recognition, that:

the unknown is equal to the already known,

the secret is equal to the discovered.