July 14, 2012

 

 

He was willing to leave

his roots to be with her.

But she wouldn’t hear of it,

and thus spent the rest of her

life wondering – what if?

 

 

 

June 29, 2012

 

 

Lust is an impetuous friend.

He presses the button marked GO,

And say’s ‘You’re onto a winner, my son –

get in quick, before she says NO.

 

 

June 22, 2012

 

 

Hand in hand they stepped out of the hotel lift,

walking coyly through the foyer into the street,

where he hailed a taxi for her, and lightly kissed

her cheek, before returning inside to settle his

 bill and get on with his life.

Their paths never to cross again.

 

 

June 20, 2012

 

 

Such front

Such bravado

All show

What a blow

 

 

 

 

If he never had existed

if indeed, he’d never been born

Life would have been

less complicated

And between the two of them

she wouldn’t have been torn

 

 

 

 

 

She was unique to the

point of obscure, though

not without allure

 

 

 

 

Our paths crossed

We touched

We dared to care

We parted

But feelings remained

Too raw to bear

Too private to share

But there,

always there

 

 

June 12, 2012

 

 

Lust and all it’s aggravation

The dark side of the mind

I could fill a thousand rivers

With the tears for you, I’ve pined.

 

 

 

 

When flesh is no longer touchable,

and air kisses have blown out to sea.

The memory of you will still linger,

forever in the heart of me.

 

 

 

Bit’s and bob’s of nothingness

arranged daintily around the plate.

Microscopic innuendo,

can SO infuriate.

 

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