Saturday, 22 March 2014

Gentle summer breeze -
the softness of your touch on
my numb nakedness.

Sunday, 2 March 2014

Tell
me of
far away places -
blurred eyes, vanished memories,
strangers.
My soul nourished by
the voices in this hollow
silence - your absence.

A piece of my heart
taken away overseas -
two halves torn apart;
hear the breath of the waters
whisper: won't ever forgive.