Would you

Would you let me climb

under your skin

to feel

all the things

that you hold within

would you let me

take root in your garden

to lay in your hart

to be golden

The Book is Being Written

How we observe and how we reflect.

The Dreary Faceless

The observations and reflections of a traveller in a foreign land.

The Model House

The facades of a perfect home.

The Woman Who

This peom is about a woman in my life, who is suppose to be there for me but is not.

IdEgo

Dreams, desires, id and ego.