do you love me –
like you told me
i am your secret
i am your escape

Lock they that you are lonely perhaps, fear has locked them in and it’s a lock – for which they … More

i thought,
that all these games –
are no more than that
no more than silly, silly games

are you just a firework –
shooting up, into my sky
lighting it up
and acting as a star

there is nothing wrong –
with that notion
but are you not tired of rowing –
your one woman boat on the ocean?

it comes in fits and starts
sometimes,
it comes with a destination
and then it pulls me apart