Emotions run like riversFlowing wild and deepEvery feeling, every experienceHighs and lowsWhere the heart is raw, unfiltered  

Fatal memories leave a pungent bloomYour dirty scent on my t-shirtLonging for you, thankfully you're too far away Imagined encounters, vacuous desireReality falls short, players playing the game Desire of a creative mind, a bittersweet...

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Sitting by the rock pool, a hot spring day, Sea salt cracking my lips, Just want to dip my toes, cool water beckons below.  Water bubbling, white foam floats atop,  Perhaps a sharped tooth monster...

Skin deep in shadesBeyond colours The eye can seeThe eye can hold A warm embraceThe comfort of touchSkin is merely a canvasA story with a fold Disrupted by hueYour touch my feelPupils dilated, wishing I was born colourblind

In quiet cornersFilled with blooms unseenSilent admirers, solitary dreamers Solace in the company of petals and stems They wander through fields and meadowsWith footsteps soft and careful They seek out hidden corners Where flowers grow wild and...

You want for me, when I'm not thereOn my side of the bed, its cold and emptyYou turn to me, but I dare not to moveThis game of love is always lose lose We're like magnets,...

In the soft glow a moment hangs Suspended from two heartsCaught between desire and fearGazes drawn irresistibly repelled by doubt A secret darkness A moment of hungerA kiss unleashed An unquenchable thirst So they stand fixedA silent embrace bornOf desire and fearLocked away...

In the heart of Chinatown, behind an old brick lane you will find a single wild row of flowers and herbs, a riot of colours and aromatics, untamed and free. Every day, a gardener tends to its whims,...

In the black of night, staring down the clock, Each tick a reminder, of time I've lost. On death row, serving out my time, Life flashing passed, it's a cruel pantomime. Counting bleating sheep, begging for sleep, But my...