Ovidd Poems

we talk of complexity
but it is the simplicity
we do not comprehend
...

i have spent time
alone for days
to myself
no interruptions
...

regardless of what
my cocker spaniel
could not find
...

i think we must
all think separately
before we can think
alike
...

We are a speck
and what a glorious ride
it is
...

even though
there were those
less fortunate
and they brought wonder
...

I saw flowers
unfurling elegance
their red cloaks
expanding
...

her appearance glanced my vision
i danced upon the idea to engage
and then i dodged and played
but no one came to say anything
...

How I wonder what she is
Her smile
Her taste
When we kiss
...

let us talk of love
something irrational
but fascinating
a moment of thought
...