A space

A space in my bed

Come and rest your head

My lips are red and

My suspenders go right up my leg!

A space in my racing heart

You make my eyes walk

We lie on a pillow

I can feel your hands go low

We flow together

Oysterbed

Feel like a monster for eating

Feel like a cow for sleeping

Feel like a bullied dog for weeping

The sea is deepening and it’s freezing

Gotta keep breathing

I have this dream,we are kissing and tickling

I have this scene,we are blissing and clicking

What happened to me?

Am I lost at sea?

He talks and he traps

I just want to be free

A traveller,

A gospeller,

A counsellor,

A oracular (wise and prophetic)

A flowerer,

A follower of my blog!

I don’t want a spirit killer

Children’s book idea

‘A girl with a magic pen’

Chocolate lips

‘The kiss of silk’-Gwendolyn Brooks

‘Hero’s kiss’-Gwendolyn Brooks

Love-rooms

The beautiful wife