Skin deep in shadesBeyond colours The eye can seeThe eye can hold A warm embraceThe comfort of touchSkin is merely a canvasA story with a fold Disrupted by hueYour touch my feelPupils dilated, wishing I was born colourblind

In quiet cornersFilled with blooms unseenSilent admirers, solitary dreamers Solace in the company of petals and stems They wander through fields and meadowsWith footsteps soft and careful They seek out hidden corners Where flowers grow wild and...

You want for me, when I'm not thereOn my side of the bed, its cold and emptyYou turn to me, but I dare not to moveThis game of love is always lose lose We're like magnets,...

In the soft glow a moment hangs Suspended from two heartsCaught between desire and fearGazes drawn irresistibly repelled by doubt A secret darkness A moment of hungerA kiss unleashed An unquenchable thirst So they stand fixedA silent embrace bornOf desire and fearLocked away...

In the heart of Chinatown, behind an old brick lane you will find a single wild row of flowers and herbs, a riot of colours and aromatics, untamed and free. Every day, a gardener tends to its whims,...

In the black of night, staring down the clock, Each tick a reminder, of time I've lost. On death row, serving out my time, Life flashing passed, it's a cruel pantomime. Counting bleating sheep, begging for sleep, But my...

Scratched memories Linger like ghostsHarassing my thoughtsClutching at bedsheetsI yearn to rewrite the pastTo erase the sweet painIf only I could Reprogram my mindBecome a machine Like a robot rebooting My operating system reloadingI would delete...