Lone Islands Crashing

She felt animated – her heart brimming with emotions, as if it were about to explode. The liquid joy coursing through her veins made her feel like she could take on the world. Advertisements

Home

“She loved those in-between moments, where worlds join and make everything possible. Precious instants that merge dreams and reality, building bridges, creating links she could not even see before.”

Peaceful Pause

My thoughts are washed away – The sounds of the ripples Crashing on the shore,   A few rays of sunlight piercing Through the cloud mantle Hovering in the skies.

Crossroads

Eyes reach, meet shyly. Lips share soft words clumsily. Souls smile heartily.

Cycles

And it has started… Another year of alarm clocks ringing, Early showers flowing and waiting… For trains. I am stepping in

Misplaced Grip

Sometimes it feels like you are with me Out of misplaced duty, not out of want. You don’t owe me anything. You want out? Just go. I will be better off on my own Than with unrequited love gripping At my hand and clawing at my heart.

Divergence

She would grab the bull by the horns And tell him she needed to talk to him. She thought she had finally grasped The meaning of his “beware” warning.

Confidences

She had sent him a text that morning, Then she had had a crappy day. A virtual hug, a cuddle, A listening ear. His words. She knew anything from him Would have made her feel better.

Lush Light

I delight in watching the sun rays lose their aggressiveness, and grow soft filtered through the persienne shutters and the lace curtains, casting delicate shadows on the tiled floors.

Unexpected Sight

There is so much I see, So much care, So much beauty, So much potential, That it diverts my gaze. Once I notice it, It starts to pop up, And spread   All around me.

Sprinkling

I was living cheerfully in a bright world Lit in nuances of grey With glitters on the ground That I could not see   You knocked, and grabbed my bubble, You shook it up, smiling Causing the sky to fire up With sparkling specks, 

Motion Still

Bodies asking and answering each other’s moves. Heat rising, skins gently brushing, pressing. Weightless figure floating, adjusting.