Love Like Ours

My dreams spark on kinetic wingsLike wishes of foreign flying thingsNot at all real but feeling as suchAs having not met you but needing your touch When the world of old is said and doneWhen ignorance has lost and we are oneThe time will come for a love like oursBut until then we are waste … Continue reading Love Like Ours

Sorrow Of The Soul

A bleeding soul bereft Can see nothing left But the jagged shards Of a cavernous hollow Raw as exposed bone Yet numb to touch alone The mourning period We endure will follow To feel the natural pain Defence must inevitably wain To allow the soul Time to feel sorrow


Let me meditateRuminateFind peace in the rubbleBuried hereIs my willThat lost touchWith the surface Blind without handsTracing soundMislaid willAmbles erraticallyLacking directionBut for momentary pullsOf the heart strings

Contours of Love 

Demure eyes lost in a hazy plume Offer a coy fain Of agreement Tendrils of inky black Curtain A shielded glance An unguarded beam By guiding light Make way Steadfast as rock My firm grasp sinks Into your supple hips And we dance Swayed by sirens song enamoured To the contours of love