Teksten er af Erik Kock:
TWO MORNINGS
The morning felt so empty and so cold
we followed airport signs
signs like we’d been told
You felt my pregnant belly
(we) said bravo once again
I’ve pointed at the morning TV screen
I’ve showed her where you’d been
on the day when they
had brought me to my knees
(your) company Bravo lost
And my anger went right through the roof
till it reached the heaven
heaven I had lost
no longer bullet proof
I’ve lost my hope, my faith
The morning feels so empty and so cold
we follow airport signs
signs like we’ve been told
I feel her warming hand
(I) thought Bravo once again
© 2011 by Erik Kock
VENUS DESCENDING
PART ONE
I am saving my blood to make enough warmth for you
in here as the dusk comes crawling round the corners
with its arms reaching out,
promising me wings
I am saving my ink to make enough songs for you
as time drags itself into the night and up the stairs
to your porch with its hands
scissoring the breeze
omk: as if to catch the last moths
seeking the light from your eyes
I am saving my stream to make enough foam for you
to breathe the iron pain in two which held us captured here
never asking questions
it never does from hearts
omk: which want to find the last voids
using the light from love’s eyes
I am saving my tears to make enough mess for you
as I take the last steps each one eight miles long
to the point I’ve not known
and shall never leave
omk: in my life as I know it the sound
from the wings still filling me
© Erik Kock 2011