Tempus Fugit.
Tempus-fugit! Time,do not go so fast, You fly when I need this moment to last, A moment that could last forever,be sublime, More...
Rotherham Red.
Rotherham Red Colours the town, It's not a rainbow, You understand. ( I don't want to blow The rocks trumpet In this respect) Make it out...
I Need You.
I Need You. I am the blossom that hangs full on the tree, You are the pollinator, comes in search of me. I am caught up on your body,...
Bee Riders
Bee Riders At dawn out of a Summer sky Bee riders they come flying by. Their hair is gold and red and brown, Underneath a golden crown....
The PATH.
THE PATH. I remember how You painstakingly Laid The Path Crazy paving on a hot summers day Slotting the stones together, neatly as a...
Blossom
Blossom In May the blossom hangs in clusters Heavy on the Almond trees Foaming and frothing like spun sugar Sweet as candy floss in soft...
