The Death of Love

Death and Love, and the liminal state between.

A Gambler Born and Bred12

Back in Guildford, I started smoking again and decided to save up and go back to London. This time it would be different. I’d make a real go of it this time.

A Gambler Born and Bred 11

It was strange, playing the machines after so long.
Cherry

Gossip

An insidious but common pastime methinks.

A Gambler Born and Bred 10

Thank God for France In April, I caught a flight to Nice and then took the train to Antibes.

Loss (IP)

A loss is a gain To lose is to gain In loss is gain You lose the day and out come the stars shimmering like strings of the night romantic night You lose the night

Happy New Year

Introduction “Flooded gates Of years gone past Have left a score Of those aghast In harbor shores I trim my sail But I decide I cannot whale I cannot go The ocean vast
Cherry

11. Do You Remember?

This is my love letter. I love you. Goodbye

10. Missing You

I sat thinking Who was better fit? Who made me smile And who did I truly love? What I didn't realize Was that I was looking At the wrong ones. Your touch: a feather, a caress,

A Moment

the humming of air conditioners the chirping of this crazy bird ...strumming a never ending tune of the night the sound of motors from cars ...carried over by the light breeze

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