23/2023
However hard we think we’re living – You know the narrative, the same every Day and the nights no different – There’s always something missing, That little lack of someone’s… Continue Reading
Browsing Tag: poem
20/2023
She spread his arms and legs Across the table and secured Them with silk rope to make Sure he wouldn’t slide off the Dark oak while she had her way… Continue Reading
19/2023
where are you now whom i longed for since the universe exploded from your navel touch spiralled from our fingers into the vacuum you made from your naked body and… Continue Reading
13/2023
I am not cursed with an organised mind; Instead, it’s all tangents without a circle In sight, tripping from one thing to Another, and skirting the boundaries Of credulity when… Continue Reading
12/2023
She had nothing on her legs but skin, Right up to just below the point of interest Where her skirt began and the skin Smoothed its way beyond. She stood… Continue Reading
08/2023
THE KNOWING There is no certainty in the knowing, Always that small nook of doubt, The crick in your neck asking if you can Really be sure of anthing. And… Continue Reading
7/2023
TAILSPIN So far down the whirlpool, That infinite spiral, I can’t See the top of it any longer, On this interminable swift And terrible fall, I remember The definition of… Continue Reading
5/2023
This is new. Hair, skin, arms, Entwined in light. By now, our Electricity has fused And bound us to each other’s Sweat, Tears, extremities. With each Inhalation, every Touch, we… Continue Reading
4/2023
The Rupture He gave her a ring one day. She gave it back the next. Perhaps it was the black stone That made her realise it was His heart that… Continue Reading
2/2023
Those days, when nothing disturbed The quietness of holy hours, except For us, were wrapped in the speed Of an empty motorway, the verges Blurred beyond the windows. We skipped… Continue Reading