How the day comes to a close, listening to the tap running. You brush your teeth and I lay in bed. Waiting for you to join me, so we can fall asleep in each others arms. Your lips on my skin, between my shoulder and my ear. Flushed, in the … [Read more...] about This is a love Poem
Morning Coffee
Wake up. Get up. The barest minimum of clothes to get to the kitchen - don't scare the neighbours. Kettle on. Sit and wait with your head in your hands. Shaking. Pounding. Coffee and then back to bed. Planned. Organised. Nice jumper and jeans, handbag, keys. Meet at the CafĂ© at … [Read more...] about Morning Coffee
Across the Water
Let the winds howl, and let the waves rage. We will set our sails and be free from this cage. As high as a mast, as tight as the rope. Let us pull together and we shall somehow cope. I will trust in this boat, each rope, sail and screw. Give … [Read more...] about Across the Water
After a good night
Hi there, someone sober I assume. I cannot presume to know, my thoughts are not from a clear mind rather muddled in fact, tarnished by a good time and a warm feeling Intoxicated, Wasted and Trashed but smiling, as the night comes to an end we have … [Read more...] about After a good night
The Moment of Midnight
The pavement is wet, black tarmac, white light. Droplets on metal poles, stars in the night. Water has collected in the hollows on the road, reflecting yellow streetlights from overhead. The road is empty, the roar of traffic never fades. It … [Read more...] about The Moment of Midnight