First date...
Mind runs blank with nervousness...

Butterflies twirl happily;
my mind drifts to my dress...

Amiable, loveable yet an introvert;
Confused and uncertain at heart...

I blissfully reach blooming springs
count ahead of me, wistfully singing melodies...

Eyes closed in peace
on the dot at half four...

As the rain melts away, upon the horizon
transcends an iridescence of crystalline colour...

Trees above, dirt below
The wind in our ears...

Why do we shout?
So people will hear...

Hens sit clucking, awaiting
Arrival of their precious chicks...

A gentleman of golden truth
His smiles speak of utter youth...

Jungle of blue morn
Sun light caresses each leaf...

Silvery spider-webs lurked in shadowed corners;
domicile to hairy black spiders, creeping in the...