Love

The Woman and the Violin

As if she were a Spanish question mark, she sits at the window and grows tall cypresses between her eyelids, she takes out pocket watches from...

Then there was you

The idea of love makes me feel like I can fly. Like I’m walking through a meadow on a summers day, little flying insects blossom into life with each...

Love Don’t Stop

Love Don’t Stop By Paul McCann . A change has come . since darkness fled and goodness stayed When love was made A change has come and now it’s clear...

Love letter (IP)

My dearest Caroline It has been to long since I have seen you. I have seen sunsets and sunrises, but nothing of your beautiful face. I miss you like...
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Dear Lyd

A letter to my grandmother, Lydia Raubenheimer.
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Romance Killer

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Pink water

The sight of the pink water around him was rather calming, if he could say so.

Pattern

There’s a pattern A cycle A rhythmic wave A dance A moth and a flame I am the moth, not quite beautiful enough Insecurities rampant Self inflicted...
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housewarming

housewarming it isn’t about avocado dips and craft beer plates nestled upon fresh pine or chrome pegs for outdoor suits soft-touch closure or the...

Shades

All I see is red, shades of red Bright red, oranges, pinks When I close my eyes All I see is red All I feel is love, it radiates from you Deep inside...