If I see you on the street, I will write you the most beautiful life. I will craft a story with your name highlighted as the protagonist. Trust me, I’ll ensure that every one of your dreams come true. You will realise that you have so many hidden talents. I’ll make sure to show themContinue reading “People watching”
I wanted to read some beautiful words Words written just for me Of exquisite expressions and pleasing phrasesTenderhearted kisses for the soul But I could not find them anywhere I shouldn’t rely on others to tell me who I am So I decided to write them for myself Time to uncover the elegance within myContinue reading “Words for me”
You say you don’t know where you fit And swear your smile is counterfeit Unable to see your contribution in time A legacy of questions run through your mind Your heart is uncertain, lost and alone Not finding another to call your own But my friend that’s just not what I see For your placeContinue reading “Your place in the world”
You remind me of someone We met under a wave as we crashed into each other Then we spent seven summers with feet covered in sand and salt Talking of philosophy and love Perhaps silently loving each other as well I was sweet and innocent, welcoming eyesWith my blond hair and hungry mind He wasContinue reading “Another Prince”
Comparison Sunk its ugly teeth into me I am sinking under the weight I can’t seem to escape it this time She is the Bella Soprano The delight of all who hear her I am but the one who cleans the stage However I thought I might try to hum a tune I skipped intoContinue reading “Sinking Comparison”
I feel myself falling more in love with you over every coffee you make. Each cup is a silent love song, declaring how much you care. Every offer to make another is an invitation to draw closer to your heart. And I will say yes every single time.
Don’t touch it Secrets, I tell myself. But it’s so warm on my hands. You’ll get burnt if you don’t take care. But it’s so pretty and mesmerising. The fire doesn’t care, it’ll burn you up. Just one more time. Last time I promise. I’ll hold you to that my dear. I know what I’mContinue reading “Playing with fire”
I know, gasp, a second letter. You can blame Manish Abburu at The Positivity Journal, because he nominated me for the Vincent Ehindro Blogger Award. His piece called Neuroplasticity is particularly interesting. Thank you Manish Abburu, I am honoured that you would think of me. Here is my response (in my own way) and IContinue reading “A 2nd letter from Secrets (ST)”
We’ve been together for so long that I miss the thrill of missing you. I remember the burning desire of first love. I remember the urgent kissing in the car and the notes I left hidden in your books. Come here, close the door. Let’s throw off the familiar and leave them on the bedroomContinue reading “The familiar”
I blush to think of all the secrets the kitchen counter knows. Of hungry kisses, pleasure filled moans and satisfied sighs.