I know

“I want To do with you what spring does with the cherry trees.” ― Pablo Neruda I know from the wisdom  passed on from generation why family becomes your will to survive  I know what miseries are and what lesson they teach from this topsy-turvy life to reach the sky I know from  the scorching sun  the … Continue reading I know


This poem is in continuation of the micro poetry of the same name. Read Beacon here A shiny beacon of hope and desires were your words that soothed my soul  and  resurrected my fires those flickering  twinkling  flames  in the deepest  crevice of the night that lone flickering that kept me alive through the deep storms … Continue reading Beacon


Come, read my serenade for love... The waxing and the waning of my beautiful moon spreading that warm soothing beautiful moonlight which calms my devils and heals my sores from within   The ethereal timeless beauty you adorn you keep changing from the crescent to the gibbous keeps playing with my heart Oh! so chivalrous … Continue reading Serenade

Crimson Dreams

“As if you were on fire from within. The moon lives in the lining of your skin.” ― Pablo Neruda Dreaming of crimson dreams under the satin sheets in the warmth of your hold warmed by your existence Kissed by the dewdrops hugged by the passion of your love cuddling in the fluffy pillows feeling … Continue reading Crimson Dreams