A bottle full of stars and hand full of dreams Beside me is you, and I am looking for our colliding constellations on the ream, Purpose has not yet be modified for them Positioned only to scale your fingers that has crossed upon mine. Let me give you a cushion of my warmth Under every…
Category: love
Let’s Runaway
Let’s Runaway, I know a place, far from yesterday It’s more than tomorrow and many more beautiful than today, Where yellow walls exits with orange lining Birds travel through a gate of portal and insignia of light is in array, Let’s runaway, Not for what we know but for what must be known For a…
Crazy Heart
I want to tell you a story, of a crazy heart lived by the river side Captivated with thoughts longer than seasons that go disappear by the end of July, But forgets to tell the lies that it tells to hide it’s flawled stars which of those were fallen from the sky long before then…
Colourful tote
At first, it was Blue then it became Green then Orange, then Red, Purple, Blue, the Violet Her presence is a colourful dialect. Expressions of her curvy gellable sets a milestone of happiness, Dotted lines linked from the moon to her deep blue sky of ravenous. Different language of pretentious words A feathery pen filled…
At the tip of your curled hair!
“My index finger stopped at your name in the stanza of my poem and stayed there so long that I might get addicted to you, I’ve already Under lined all the words separately that I read in some poems that will tell you how you’ve colonised my soul from inside & out through. Every vine…
Words in a Tea Cup 