whatever you do
be gentle with yourself.
you don’t just live
in this world
or your home
or your skin.
you also live
in someone’s eyes.

Tell me..how do you stand there?
filling the doorway....of my life.

there are some poems
that we leave behind
some that leave us behind

while some just live
silently
in the heart

crumble, sometimes
dwindle
disappear
die

and are reborn
when you smile again.

and the afterglow...
of your gaze...is the only
sweater that I need.

To fall in love with someone's thoughts - the most intimate, splendid romance.

fierce lovers.
and battle warriors

both come
from the same place.

there is bound
to be,
some bloodshed.