the heart fixates on sunnier climes,
casting the dark into the light as a...

the clock takes to 4/4 time;
i'm here but rooted somewhere else...

your skin drinks the pale moonlight;
your lambent lips beckons to the sea...

soften your gaze, i beg you; i know why you’re
here with fists still trembling, and your heart...

with sardonic air, we bloom tulips and roses
on our tongues, perfuming every word to...

eyes that only dream of you,
bore holes in others searching...

saccharine verses coats my palate;
a waxy mouthfeel that one grows...

the sea spells y/our name in
the gentle whirlpools...

Junk email reads...

In the sweetest sway; in the blurry line between
the dreamscape and the disembodied reality...

two saplings entwined by chance –
you lean on one another, for support...

tender is the night as the monsoon
blossoms at some time past three am...