Things I will Preserve

There are things that I want to protect. Like the oxidised carbon, like your mouth and my ferocious voice. My earth shaped body: heaven resist into my temple mind, like your inundate doses of love prayers to me. Your sun-kissed pavements, mosaic dreams. Your vintage lullaby’s while I am a mess. The sunsets that weContinue reading “Things I will Preserve”

Our Poetry

Pull me closer to your diamond skin a place that eats all my molested scars, in the walls of books and poetry you shall be my muse, the other half. of my upcoming poetic line, upcoming splinters of ice, we make love castles,amidst the dirt hanging like spider web, Precise knots of commitment are theContinue reading “Our Poetry”

I am you today

In the melancholic time, when the dark howl craws In the harrowing soils mask, where the river flow is backwards I bask in the sunshine, towards the bridge of memories. my skin knits I am sun-kissed today, like a morsel of apple-pie sulking on my white bare skin I am a memory today. where theContinue reading “I am you today”


    This syndrome I carry, Seraphic, a butterfly in cocoon churlish eyesight, colliding with your wounds. I will sew your pain Believe me, for I am the traveller of scars, I will kiss your moonlit tears and the paths it travelled, I am an archaic smell of vintage champagne. I shall regenerate always, IContinue reading “Together”