Monday, 30 May 2016

Monday, 23 May 2016

as the sun goes down

in another universe
each time you come back
we watch bumblebees flirting
among flowers
along the white picket fence
and as the sun goes down
you speak of the old souls you met
on your last travels

Monday, 16 May 2016

a love that's turned

does it ever come
with streets filled
with the beat of drums,
a love that's turned?

when i see you again,
do i look away, turn away
and keep the streets
between us?