Worth

She bartered her worthwith words of desperationand profited shame ©

Armchair

Now all that’s left is an armchair - his sweetheart graces it no more, although there’s still a strand of her chestnut hair… “Oh! come back to me”, he silently implores. The day she left flashes before his eyes… He tries his best, his tears to conceal; realizing in hindsight how time flies, how does…

Lore (5 haikus)

There was a villaand two star crossed lovers there'tis said they lived wellHe wrote and read verseshe sang, brushing her long hair in peace did they dwellHow long they did live in that villa with white drapesNone can really tellYet stories of boththe muse and his goddess weresung long in that dellBy sailors and menand…

Red Flag

There's a price one paysfor believing in true lovedespite dark red flags ©

O Vulnerable One

Why do you hide your hopes and dreams, your darkest sins, your memories, O Vulnerable One? Why won't you let down your walls, show who you are and bare your all, O Vulnerable One? Why do you fear heartbreak and abandonment, veil your truth in layers of raiment, O Vulnerable One? Don't you know that…