A Poem for My Friend Ahmat

I drop a pebble in the pond, I touch your hand. I see the silk midnight on your skin, I see the depth of midnight in your eyes, I see the strength of a thousand tides Break on the shores but you have more. And I want to give you that But who am I… Continue reading A Poem for My Friend Ahmat

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Sucker Punch

Call me a sucker but I'm putty in your hands. Through the cracks I'll seep so squeeze my flesh until I pucker then push your fingers deep, I'll give way. What was that I heard you say? And by the way lover I know you have another Do you write with your left hand? Or… Continue reading Sucker Punch

Fairy wings and boxer shorts

Dens in bushes, trampoline battles and dance routines, highest swing competitions, hide and seek, nerf battles, craft projects, tennis, badminton, camp fires, roasting marshmallows you name it Joe and me did it. Most weekends as children we would go to my Auntie and Uncles and me and Joe would play endlessly and boundlessly. We were… Continue reading Fairy wings and boxer shorts

Swiper, no swiping!

Really Bob?! Tinder. Really?? Yep. I have always been totally sceptical of dating sites. Just go out and meet someone you crazy person! I mean it already feels like searching for a needle in a haystack why make that haystack the size of the interweb, why burden yourself with an even more prominent sense of hopelessness?! But moving… Continue reading Swiper, no swiping!