Thursday, 11 August 2016


She walked the same fields,
And felt the grass tickle her feet.
She saw the same views as I,
Of the ocean and land.

I see her walk beside me; a little girl.
A crescent moon smile,
As she plans her next adventure
To Lazy Beach.

Tuesday, 15 July 2014

Lonely date diner

Lonely date diner
At the bar,
Loud and crowded
But no one to sit with;
A single iceberg.

Monday, 5 May 2014


He felt the
one by
Letting them
fall down the string.
repeating and
repeating, yet          
there came no

Sunday, 20 April 2014

My moon

You are my
I can look
Upon your
Beauty but never
Feel your soft
I speak of your beauty,
You looking at me,
Yet my words never reach

Saturday, 19 April 2014

what being alive is

Rains sweet
scent after a
Cold long winter,
The flowers that
Follow after
Remind me what
Being alive is:

Tuesday, 15 April 2014

Silent Lover

Will I be the silent lover,
Will I watch all of the others?
Standing at the sidelines: still,
I wish for you with all my will
But you don't see my love for you,
My only wish is that you knew.

Monday, 14 April 2014

The Flower

Ah! But look at this flower now,
inhale it, and let it tickle your brow.
I smelt it first and now you too,
and now in us, does the scent brightly brew.
But you tell me this cannot be;
against all virtue, against any plea.
This flower gave such pretty scent;
In both of us does this perfume ferment,
so tell me why should we have to repent?

And now this scent we both do share,
Shouldn't we say we have no time to spare?
This flower is our love entwined
in us. We should take our love and combine.
It may be frowned upon for us,
but should we waste time to talk and discuss?
You want to pluck each petal off,
you think it folly, so you sit and scoff.
But these petals you pluck are your clothes: doff.

You offed the petals and killed it
hoping that doing so would make us split.
But as it was just a flower,
over us it did not have any pow'r
We can no longer smell the scent,
but we should not have worries or resent.
It was nothing to us at all
just something I used to charm and enthrall,
and so for us I hope love does befall.