Tagged as Poem

I watch the girl run Tue, 31 Oct 2006
Another old poem: (From Wednesday, February 22, 2006) I Watch The Girl Run I watch the girl run away from her lover to hide behind a tree. What are you doing? I ask. Shhh. So as to see if he will follow, whispers she, peeping at you, still sleeping. » Read more
She Devil Mon, 30 Oct 2006
Just feel like copying an old poem I wrote and put it up here. (From Saturday, December 07, 2002) She Devil The Devil she is my muse inspiring a blush tender and hush shortens my breath heightens my senses like the way you touch me making me long for the short reprieve until my next penance » Read more
Fathom me Thu, 14 Sep 2006

Fathom me

When the colours start falling, red first.
When sunlight shivers above.
When words turn to bubbles, growing as they rise.
When your eyes anchor on mine.
OK? ok.
Now show me your world.

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