The sun has risen over both our waysSo many times apart, now we are one.No longer may we squander nights and days,You're my true love when all is said and done. Our twilight is not near, not coming soon,We'll laugh and cry, not let it come too fast,Our passions shared together 'neath the moon, The future's where we'll live, not in the past. The journey will continue hand in hand,Our pathways will be joined as we go on.It...

The pain of you leaving us,Still lingers in our hearts.The tears are fresh each night,Still pours out from our eyes.Every day we are missing you.Nothing can replace the holeThat you have left behind.No one can love us as muchAs the way, you have loved us.Every day we are missing you.  

And in this labyrinthThe hallways, they echoed and groanedCreatures that lurk in the darkThey keep watching, watching me drownWhy are they talking to me?What does it mean, who should I be?I think I’m paranoidMy hands are too shaky to holdI try real hard but I can't forgetThe evil that I see has taken over me  

Covid has been with us now for over a year But facemasks unfortunately we still have to wear Boris says restrictions will soon come to an end And time with our friends we'll be able to spend But sensible and safe we need folks still need to be Or the end of restrictions we never will see Keeping our distance for a bit longer yet Making sure an end to this virus we surely will get  

Old white lace and dried red roses, sharing their loneliness of years, together in a silken creamy box, at the mercy of diligent hands, of minimalist decluttering efforts, lost to the world and themselves, still bearing the touch of loving hands and the slight whispers of desire. Old white lace yellowing softly, dried red roses losing their colour, hidden together in a silken box, bearing the fading scent of eerie lust, t...

I got my words mixed up today now my baby’s gone away what did I say   I guess I spoke too soon I should have played it cool now I’m the fool   She walked out of my door I may not see her anymore I am on the floor   I need you back someday I’ll do whatever you say I know I have to pay  

Going online I try to meet her on hereHoping to chat about things we hold dearSharing our news we have plenty to sayHow is the weather - how good was your day?What have we done - where have we been?Interesting things we both may have seen With friendly chat the words begin to flowPerhaps even a little naughty with innuendoSharing secret thoughts between each otherThings that I cannot share with anotherWishing one day we m...

And I walked to the neighbourhood where you used to live years back, I stood in front of the house, the one that used to be yours long ago, seems other people live there now I looked at the old door, iron, and glass, and I saw behind it the very steps I used to climb happily, hurriedly, rushing to find the safety of your arms. I could catch a glimpse of the big hall and the sunlight shining on other lives. .And then I saw...

You said my name, it felt so intimateas if you spread some jam upon my lipsand then you licked it off. The loving wayyou said my name had felt as if you'd kissedmy center of deep sensuality.As if the simple act of naming mehad been seductive, lustful, and unleashed. And all the time it came so naturally,no pretense, clean and true, just giving mecompletely of your heart and of your soul. So unexpected how it made me feel,...

They have to leave the house, the house painted so lovingly, they carry their cat with them, they already placed their dog In a kennel, till they find a place, they don´t complain, they go on, just seeing all is taken care of. And the child follows them, shaken for a minute at first, at their rapidly changing station, comforted then at their new one. They would change hotels, adjusting, making ends meet, keeping together...

It seemsmy whole life has beena series of “I love you”sthat I’m not sure were truewith people whom I stuck toas if their love were the gluethat’d keep me from shattering into more than twopieces piecesof anxiety and depressionof panic attacks and loneliness of who am I and what do I like? andI see nowI can beme not we and it’s okayto not befor everyoneandjust befor meand still be learningwho me is because I have foreverto...

My mind is filled with poisons      hemlock cork-stopped knackered bottles      snakeroot each filled with words that burn      mandrake and smother and sharply bite       foxglove what once was pure and live      monkshood that's dying now between us      belladonna as sure as my garden grows      

Even if our shaken world crumbles into nothingness life goes on in the Universe. Even if the generous sun does not find us tomorrow light goes on in the Ether. Even if we cease to be our energy circles other orbs and blends into Time and Space.  

When we got him as a puppy, he was angry and afraid – a little mutt with attitude that didn’t make the grade. He wasn’t born with papers, didn’t have a pedigree,refused to follow orders – wouldn’t go outside to pee. Rescued from the system – being passed from hand to handhe needed a forever home – a final place to land. It took some time to settle in – to learn his way around,to revel in the comfort of the loving home he’...

Bound to schedules and shifting hours, in an ever-changing background, grinding minutes for all they are worth In a shaking world of multiple duties, struggling to reach now-not-so-clear goals falling into some devouring marshes we had always managed to overlook, we go on, holding onto scraps of reality, those pitiful reminders of the life we knew.