Whatsoever resemblance to any living or whosoever dead is purely INTENSENULL


Tuesday, November 6, 2012

Untold, hence untitled


A long day, a lonely walk
I meander through the city’s madness
Seeking sanity
In your absence.

A long day, a lonely walk
I yearn for you
Seeking warmth
For my soul.

A long day, a lonely walk
I envisage you in every passer-by
Seeking smile
My nectar.

A long day, a lonely walk
I plea forgiveness
Seeking you
For life.