The fire in her eyes

I remember seeing a picture And thought How beautiful you are. I remember noticing the fire in your eyes. When I met you for the first time I felt knots in my belly Tightness in my balls. I wanted to know you And I was afraid to find out just how related we are. I

The Waves of Hope

The waves of hope Hitting the shores Just slightly nagging But their splashing is healing. Their every little drop Purifies. And with every heart beat We are living again. Every moment is a renewal Every second is a chance To grab life by its tail And climb bravely to its head. Holding on to its

Modern manhood: or how the King became the Happy Fool

Once upon a time there was a tree that bore a strange fruit. The fruit that almost looked like the tree but not exactly. It wrapped itself around the tree and slowly started sliding down. As it descended lower and lower, the more ripe it became. Until one day it freed itself from the tree

Angel of Love

She was very quiet Like a starry winter sky Yet her eyes would glitter Even when she would be shy. In her chest was fire And there’s still its burning flame Unextinguished desire To play this neverending game. Her garden was full of color Many parties in her home Indefinite desire To find a peaceful

Awaken to her Mortal Nature

“So live your life that the fear of death can never enter your heart. Trouble no one about their religion; respect others in their view, and Demand that they respect yours. Love your life, perfect your life, Beautify all things in your life. Seek to make your life long and Its purpose in the service

Swallowed to Death

I was riding with you On a dirt road Wind in my hair tears down my face. I was feeling excited by the unknown. I was feeling scared not knowing. I don’t know why I trusted you. When you walked me straight to my death. I saw you laughing with the fire of a dragon