My passion burns for you like poison pulsing through my veins.You are fire, my love; your intensity enticing,you leave anger in my heart and little else remains. You couldn’t leave those little things and constantly complained.You are fire, my love; your ferocity frightening;my passion burns for you like poison pulsing through my veins. Like a... Continue Reading →
Zanze: Drinking Mate
Hanging out and drinking mate Sharing Yerba with many friends. Keep your skinny foam whipped latte, I’d rather have that mate cleanse. Hanging out and drinking In bars is fine I guess. Only my opinion, But mate is the best. Hanging out and Spending time with Friends on the sand, Always a gift. Hanging, Out... Continue Reading →
Zanze: Childhood
As children we are told not to Do this, do that and other things Rarely offered reason or truth; We instead take what is given. As children we are told We can do anything, And though this makes us bold; Life always reigns us in. As children we Take what is given, Expect things free... Continue Reading →
Zanze: Your Words
Your words poison my heart and mind. You give no thought to what you say; Solace in meaning hard to find. For that which I regret I pray. Your words poison my heart, Just as they did back then. Love was neither the start; Nor predictable end. Your words poison Everything! They are noise in... Continue Reading →
Senryu: Words
Your words are poison Their deadly destructive drip Eats away in time.
Senryu: Temptation
Temptation is there If I asked, what would happen Ruined illusion
Zanze: You Send Me Texts
Zanze: You Send Me Texts By DS Coremans You send me texts which make me smile Before I have even read them. Each text I wait for, worth the while Your wit to me a hidden gem. You send me texts which make Me want to know you more I fear my own mistake Is... Continue Reading →
Zanze: Does Love Belong
Does love belong within your life? I am unsure I have the right, As love has cut me like a knife. Alone, I have no strength to fight. Does love belong within, The confines of your heart. Hoarding it feels like sin; I cannot seem to part. Does love belong To you or me? I... Continue Reading →
Free Verse: Have You Ever Been Lost?
Have you ever been lost? I remember a time With my parents For the life of me, I don’t remember when or where. What I do remember Is the moment I looked around And realised I was alone. In the middle of a busy crowd Of course I wasn’t alone. Yet the people Were part... Continue Reading →