As a child-
there was a game I thoroughly enjoyed...

I seek you in the woodland;
for you are the forest...

I do recall, when life was sweet
we’d play hop-scotch upon the street...

Coruscating-
within irises an...

Our bodies...

If only-
you could really see...

Should Cupid pass, with hand and bow
I hope he’ll purge, my heart of woe...

Image exposed.
History disclosed...

Wasted
Are the lives of the innocent through...

I had to-
let go of the...

I would hold you up;
close to my mouth...

He was blessed with
a wicked sense of humour...