Tempted by fate again
Leads to the indelible pain...

With eyes that are weary but shine
This treasured friend of mine...

Staring into varied pools of drink
What do they think...

'Night Fears'
I hate the night...

A Kiss
A kiss can be benign...

Because you're you
I know it's true...

The gentle zephyr of love
Can wisp into your heart...

The crayons lie unused
in a pile confused...

The morn will come
with its ebbing light...