Chubby fingers

I type, I type, I point
The whole day
To tell the reality from my chair-of-view.
I point and judge what is unusual
And deserving a poke.
But my fingers are still chubby,
Maybe filled still with words and opinions,
With ambition and caresses.

VIF very important friend

The pointy finger of this VIF

Shows what avoid friend is and

is poking me

on the shoulder where I hide my brilliant ideas.

It digs into my frustrations,

It picks on my potential,

IT pushes me forward.

A friend needs only the tip of a finger.

Pinky fingertips

Pinky fingertips of mine,
Who translate those windy thoughts
Into paragraphs of inspiration,
Hold me closer, please.
A day of difficult communication is ending
And another one will drain my blood
tomorrow.
Pink and gentle,
You represent me to the world.