Tuesday, September 25, 2018


A wooden elevator
his arm ensuring
she is cushioned

Tea- one sweet, one bland
She takes the first sip
from both cups
he smiles

 "Your plate looks 
like a painting!"
She smiled and
wiped his lips.

He was in the pool
feeling the gentle rain 
on her face
Their hearts were moist


She looked at the skyline-
"I want to go away from this city"
He wanted to keep coming back
they were looking for each other


bodies felt so insignificant
when souls merged
all their curves

Sunday, September 16, 2018


the moon they say
affects the waves

The raging sea
a longing lover,maybe

I am the coast
you my typhoon

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To Kill a Mockingbird
The Catcher in the Rye
Animal Farm
The Alchemist
One Hundred Years of Solitude
Romeo and Juliet
The Odyssey
The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn
The Count of Monte Cristo
Eat, Pray, Love
The Da Vinci Code
The Kite Runner
The Silence of the Lambs
The Diary of a Young Girl
Pride and Prejudice
Jane Eyre
The Notebook
Gone With the Wind

The Human Bean Cafe, Ontario

The Human Bean Cafe, Ontario
my work on display there !!!!!