Grieving steam from the bathtub flies
Under its mask none sees, none tries...

In the shadow of religion
atrocity walks with pride...

Tranquil night melts away from earth's embrace
paving a cloudless path for the rising king...

I wonder each day
how to express...

I've come past wanting and yearning
for a tall, dark and handsome man...

Tucked away safely
within a closet...

A sanctuary of silence
where beauty breathes among trees...

Pregnant moon adorns the vast sky,
spilling all its brilliance upon...

She is
a lustrous flame...

A spark of thought
in the midst of night...

Cherished thoughts
Inked in my heart...

Delicate strands of life she weaves
symmetrical shape of beauty deceives...