I love you, Not only for what you are, But for what I am when I am with you. I love you, Not only for what you have made of yourself, But for what you are making of me. I... Continue Reading →
These curious impossible things: Happy meetings since parting won’t stick, Words spoken and silence that speaks In all the moments in between. Waiting is only the price we pay For every moment I meet your eyes, For all those moments... Continue Reading →
I cannot protect me Only store myself away; In a book, in a box, On a shelf, on the wall; Because I cannot protect me Only wait for me someday. You found the book inside the box On the... Continue Reading →
Commonplace Poetry 