Lucy

Synchronizing plans with actions, I hope it leads to satisfaction, action don’t CUT, directing my life on the roll like a pair of dice. If you'll be nice you may grab a chair, let's leave the table, I hate how tables turn. Time that I spend, efforts I give, rounds that I hit without a... Continue Reading →

Prudy

Do you think of me as gone? I am with you still in each new dawn. I never thought in so short I would be on a pen writing another obituary after "TM in a circle" , saying my goodbyes and so longs to an old friend, a daughter, a mother to a nation in... Continue Reading →

Hurt me, break my heart.

I give myself to you , a sacrifice for I see fit, I've reevaluated all that could go wrong, it outweighs the good in this, what do I see in this, I feel for this, a gentle kiss, I miss my miss, it is what it is when "is" is and not "was" . Comparison... Continue Reading →

Pearl

Dear mama I am a few days past 23, with a dozen questions in mind, like how you keep going with all these strains pulling you down. At least at my age you had me,a collection you wrote on, sacrificed dreams burnt to keep me warm throughout the lonely nights he wasn't there to nature... Continue Reading →

A perfect setting

She came over to the Cafe for lunch, asked for something charred to snack on and I should take my time preparing, but still consider she ain't herself today and that she can't stay as long as she would love to. Early morning, catch the flowers bloom, sweep the street before the yard and then... Continue Reading →

Sin

You're male before you're a man, my barber said in a long conversation of about how rational decision taking makes of the gender, no matter what discipline was taught in your uprising that get tinted at a glance of another. We go on through so many lengths looking for trouble, effort required seem effortless, a... Continue Reading →

August

The clouds out in numbers, the clouds out and up in competence with the sun rays, what a beautiful morning. It won't rain even when the signs show, it seems so cold even when the sun glows, the wind blows and goes with the same flow, gentle breeze with ease, humble weather, the coloured leather... Continue Reading →

7th floor

Tense in what happens in a room with you and I, with all these strange familiar faces trying to squeeze this lemon of ours into bitter dry.It's in how sweet love can be only to hurt so deep, how we're good together, apart and in secret only to turn backs in a crowd. You see... Continue Reading →

Sleepless nights away from home

Just a street away , cold showers in encouragement of being cousey. The wind blows south, the weather man not so accurate, conversations out the roof. Her heart still don't stand a chance , it feels like it's been far too long in searching, in surf of innerself, they's a place inside locked with a... Continue Reading →

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