100 word story You had a book to drop off. I answered the door wearing an oversized t-shirt and messy hair. Your smiled carried amusement. I asked you why. Your eyes shone as you replied, “Never mind.” For a moment there was tension in the air as we regarded each other. “Alright then.” You saidContinue reading “Friendship zone”
The way you wrote your formulas across the page are a symphony that I don’t understand but recognise all the same. There is a delicate beauty in their complexity each an elaborate crescendo breaking away the darkness in a world which saw no other way. As I look at your pages and the marks youContinue reading “Srinivasa Symphony”
Put down your phone Lover, come play on me instead.
If I could travel from where I am To where you are I would already be there Holding you close Sharing this moment with you Sharing all of me. If I could travel from where I am To where you are Your smile would break From above your gloom Sharing your world with me SharingContinue reading “Long distance”
Venting to you has helped me to no end. It’s like letting out the steam from a boiling pot of angry water. If I had delayed any longer, the lid would have blown off in a dramatic scorching liquid mess.
He placed his blue battered heart out for her to find. Hoping she’d recognise it amongst all the mess. Hoping she’d find it worthy of her love. And she saw it hidden there. For unlike most girls, blue happened to be her very favourite colour.
Should we go to Hong Kong An adventure in the sheets Can we explore a little more And create a little heat? Yes I’ll send you to Hong Kong I’ll burn up this place I’ll touch every part of youPut a smile on your face. Will you send me to Hong Kong We can spendContinue reading “Hong Kong?”
I will sit here in this healing moment with the sun. I will stare at nothing. Stare at nothing and dream of everything. The sun will seep into my skin, restoring light into my cells. I will not move from this place until I am ready. I will embrace this moment of quiet and peaceContinue reading “Moments of nothing”
This series was made for ‘the joy of creating’. Enjoy a bit of silliness, it is utterly ridiculous. I have posted one each day for the last four days – this is the last one. I’m sorry, I’m unusually unpleasant around unlawful urbanites. I’m sorry, but I’m verbally vigilant against vicious vexers. I’m sorry, I’mContinue reading “‘Sorry, not sorry’ Series (U-Z)”
This good heart of mine wants you so bad. My own common sense is making me mad. I want to pull you close even as I flee. I hope you can’t see the conflict in me.