I feel like a pressure cooker. Like a cauldron about to explode. All this pressure and no way to get rid of that I can see. No… Read more “Pressure Cooker”
Tag: longing
To the Little South African
I love you Despite what you have done to me Despite what you sometimes are I love you They say you only know you love her when… Read more “To the Little South African”
Meditation on bitches
Ah my dearest You cut the deepest For I care(d) about you the most And now I hate you the most Love and hate are never far… Read more “Meditation on bitches”
The Little Sparrow
The little sparrow flits lightly From branch to branch Fragile in its strength Barely seen at first glance Quickly it dances Lightly it treads Perches with… Read more “The Little Sparrow”
Shaped and Shaping
The people make the place As the place makes the people We make ourselves Whilst being made by others Ivy upon walls grows slowly As do… Read more “Shaped and Shaping”
Not Enough
Oh that I could love every woman! Hold them close against my chest Gather their pain in my arms Wipe their tears and shelter their tender breasts… Read more “Not Enough”
Not Her, But You
I move forward through tall pines Going somewhere, and that somewhere is here Here and now is the moment Of that place I am travelling toward Strangely,… Read more “Not Her, But You”
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