Please keep writing your sweet words for her and I will keep stealing them –pretending they are for me –I’ll snatch them from the page and press them into my own personal chronicles. For the masculine writing muses who inspire and delight us all. Keep on writing friends. See here for a tribute to theContinue reading “Thief”
You entrance me with your euphonious expressions and fluid transitions. The way you twirl your phrases across the page has me gasping in awe. Both your elegant movements and sharp turns have me completely mesmerised. Every time you place your final step I jump to my feet in standing ovation. All the roses are forContinue reading “Word dancer”
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.
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”
You are the lucid dream inside my mindAround my psyche intertwinedTo all the others I am blindI hold you close my favourite find.