My shadows.
Anonymous darkness stalking me,
occasionally revealing themselves
to be not so anonymous.
...
We rise together, up into the sky,
We join together, watch the world pass by.
We are together, together as a cloud,
...
When I
Die, I
want to be buried in a
margarine tub.
...
A take on love is something unique -
it depends on a person and what they seek.
What they put in is what they'll get out,
but does anyone know what love is about?
...
I don’t know where you came from,
or, indeed, where you’ve been.
But the shimmering aura around you,
is the light I believe I’ve seen.
...
I’m awash with a million kisses,
as we tumble into bed.
The most special of them all, though,
is the one you plant on my forehead.
...
Its there.
So close you can almost
touch it.
You can smell it and almost
...
I am trapped in the bramble bush,
ripped open by savage thorns,
exposing my dirty innards.
I flap hauntingly in the evening breeze,
...
I started from a little seed,
Brought about by nature’s greed.
Now I sit, watch the world go by,
But which sad figure am I?
...