Monday 24 October 2011

Abstract

Lost and found
In a treasure trove that's come here from afar.
Made no sound
And you know I know that you've a broken heart.
Makes no sense
But it flows from the pen to the page.
See me again, heal my skin,
I fear I look my age.

Thursday 13 October 2011

LINES

The makeup never lasts forever,
The lines will find your face.
The lines I wrote you years ago,
You said were out of place.
Your beauty faded like the days,
That I could smile with you.
Upon your aspect every cut
You gave me I give you.