One day, That time of the day,Moon shines through the streetWith stars…
Absence — a word dipped in sorrow
Your name resonates within me / it feels as if I am walking a path that I never…
Will you do this for me?
Will you do this for me?I can’t remember,Anything after it…
A poem on love and sacrifice.
She plays a song of strife
You’ve hit on the secret of
Distributed momentum
She toils
You always want me at your side. I don’t
Every day, we dance with our dreams,
Tensed and tender
Cyclone centered
*Warning: Poem intended for 18+ Only