From one to many
Grey hairs are multiplying
without permission
Dragon Barbeque
Too tired to cook
Dreaming a Dragon visit
A wild barbeque
Cake Day
An explosive cake
Icing all over your face
Guests licking
Fog
Lost in fantasia
The early morning fresh fog
No one can see me
Restless Heart
my restless heart
wander lusting for the
monotony to end
Sisters
When we were young,
when you and I, you and me, we used to listen to the sea.
Now we live so far away,
in different places; foreign places so far away from where we used to listen to the sea.
Without knowing why,
at a random time of the day,
you and I, you and me, we will listen from afar to the sea.
Her Sea
Caught off guard.
She moves like the waves of the ocean,
diaphanous fabric flowing like water.
A look my way.
She beckons me to swim in her ocean
and ride the waves of her wild sea.
Consumed by sea fabric.
Not a Rose
Elegance in abundance. A beautiful flower in a sea of ordinary flowers.
Standing there, gosh, I would have believed you were a rose.
Now, knowing what I know, you are an Oleander. A beautiful toxic Oleander.
Oh, how I hate you, and I wish I didn’t know.
Mango Midnight
Cafe latte chatter at midnight
Street markets on a warm spring night
The street vibe under the bright lights
You and I sit by the sea light
Midnight mango Lassi with moonlight
Fresh Cut Grass
A springtime feeling.
Green grass growing,
mellow sunshine,
& blooming flowers.
A Monet in motion.
Crickets make music,
birds chat & gossip,
& random cats stalk.
A cup of tea afternoon.
Gathering your thoughts,
staring at the backyard,
& smelling fresh cut grass.
A Monet in motion.
Crickets make music,
birds chat & gossip,
& random cats stalk.
A cup of tea afternoon.
Gathering your thoughts,
staring at the backyard,
& smelling fresh cut grass.
C & K 