I felt you Press into me I eased round you like A memory foam mattress Though I hope for more
Grant me peace! To pester And pester And pester; See how the repetition adds
Stars dance before me In low pixilation But the wonder of it! I could press my face To the glowing screen
I’m a flint head; impressionable And oh so crude Battered and worn by Her rough usage
I can see the water vapour rising steam is invisible the bit between warm gold and
Blossom blew off the tree And there goes life I thought As I walked my dog and he limped… And tried to muster a small shower At every lamp post and tree
Would a grand gesture change your… I endeavour to treat you kind, I dream of the love you will find, But do you even read of my agonies… Are you aware of my poor hidden ec…
Once a week was just right? Greasy, slippery with fat Forever too much but right regardl… And you’d finish me in the morning I was your takeaway.
Time passes, And our each allocated space and s… relative to the rhythm of lives being lived alongside ours. Strength and sinews fade with sick…
I wonder who decided on the big tv Saw a nice hill and thought, I co… Dig it up shuffle it to the side a… Shit why not Add some seating too
Through trouble taken, and confidence shaken, through stress and pain, hard work yet little gain, I have fret endlessly.
These scattered trees mean a lot t… And so often I think that here I’… Many years ago I sent a message Or two. On how I’d explore your f… Teenage fantasy written in bliss m…
A table, covered in bills and book… A bowl of cereal scattered cables And mugs of tea, coffee and I’m out of orange juice Missing screws and balancing badly
Soaked pebbles and tip toeing pede… Train stations, cold bricks and co… standing in the platform Smiling at beauty sometimes smilin… I’d read Nietzsche and Kafka and…
As I see her across the road, I want to call out ‘Wait!’ I dream of running after her, Of magically fixing things.
