Sunday, 3 August 2014


Tied tight in the ambiguities of
marriage and children, I find myself
hankering for those days of
uncertain kisses,
whispered words, the
instinct of hands.

Friday, 1 August 2014


She dressed with care, thinking
what to hide, what to reveal, what
height of heel was
suitable for the situation,
how much her
eyes needed camouflage, how much
lipstick would cover the cracks,
knowing that love
kisses bare-mouthed.