it was a bright, sunny day with wools of sugar swimming in it. those wools then melting into a river of sweet puddle. strings of daisies and poppies sticking out in the grassy field. th...
pomegranate; red juicy jewels embe…
i float on a still pool of milk in…
from where i lie i see the skies so clear that i see the crocodile float laz… a stork lands on the surface, it flies away with a guppy in its…
i munch my butterscotch ice cream, occasionally chewing the little gummy titbits of caramel toffee that sometimes get stuck in your third molars. the spoonful of chilled treat melts int...
bloody red skies of passion bloome…
picking strawberries in the mornin… under the sun. they blushed deep w…
the cool summer breeze strokes my…
under the thousand and twenty thre…
i sit my arse on the kitchen table, munching on the warm and buttery croissant with a mug of hot espresso on the side. and sigh watching the patissier laminate the flat, white dough wit...
don’t you know the bliss of fresh…
puddle of strawberry slushy fell d…
we lay tangled in the grassy meadow, with fingers sticky from sun dried figs among the pouches of sweetness fallen down from trees. our hair drenched in the july warmth, among the garde...
his voice flows soft, like warm ho… hugging me snug from behind on a c…
tucked in my blue pullover on the…