Friday, April 12, 2019

Cold touches


Can't make sense of what it may feel like,  parched and wet at the same time;

Fire or water, a kiss or a moment of passion;

Ruminations and dreams, beyond the edge of the water deep,

I will break my heart, normally yeah, but I am feeling otherwise tonight.


Forty Five

Sitting by the mountain in my head, I watched the clouds go by, And felt lonelier than I ever have; I sought love and found pain, I bought l...