You & Me
In the stillness of dawn your breath becomes the poetry of sleep soft and rhythmic the cadence of…
Infinity
Words fall short when trying to describe the depth of your embrace yet I pen this verse hoping…
Whispering Secrets
The rain on my windowpane whispers the secrets we shared in hushed tones. Each drop carries a fragment…
Finding Love
We are fragments of a broken mirror, each piece reflecting the beauty of our scars. In your presence,…
The Hidden Treasure
I found myself buried beneath layers of doubt and fear but as I peeled them back I uncovered…
The Waitress
She works long hours, serving coffee and eggs, dealing with rude customers and lecherous men. But she still…
Hope
Hope is not a destination but the compass that guides us through the darkest nights towards the dawn..…
Raindrops
Rain falls softly on the windowpane and I listen for your voice in the rhythm of the drops…
It’s Always You
A raindrop on my skin tastes your sweet kiss. A poem in my hands echoes your whispered name.…
Counting Stars
I tried to count the stars last night, but I lost track somewhere between melancholy and oblivion. Maybe…
A Timeless Connection
Darling, in this world of fleeting connections and superficial encounters, I find solace in the embrace of your…
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Phone rings. It’s her voice, a cold wisp slipping through the cracks of the night. She says, “Stop.…
Finding Meaning
I have walked the same path many times. Each time it is different. The trees, once bare, now…