tasanee-hermans
South African
Errr... / / *stares blankly at screen* / / Not much to say, really. I am a human female, currently 26 years of age, living in a small town where nothing much happens but everybody gossips about it nonetheless. Right now it is 6:34pm on a Sunday evening, and the wind is going mad outside, so I am in here wearing my fluffiest dressing-gown and trying to write this profile. Which is basically done now, because I am going to go make myself a sandwich.
One upon a time, there was
a meeting of the minds,
A hot frisson of hunger;
an electric tingle down the spine.
Of course, we've had insulation put in since then. It's practically paid for itself already, hasn't it darling?
Sep 26, 2010
Sep 26, 2010 at 8:47 AM UTC
There is a reckless quality to Street
bathed in street-
light, hiding shadows
In plane sight angles shift
behind other angles, deliberately Obtuse
as if to say 'Here I am!'
Here I am
Not
(look again)
Sep 26, 2010
Sep 26, 2010 at 8:44 AM UTC
There is a tapping on the glass
of windows closed against the night
A morse-encoded love-affair
between a moth
and the fluorescent light
Sep 26, 2010
Sep 26, 2010 at 8:40 AM UTC
Jacarandas explode into purple
in empty streets
at dusk.
They feel the heat like I feel it
and I wish I could cover myself in flowers
like they do
because they love this town
like I love you
Quietly,
and with flowers.
Sep 26, 2010
Sep 26, 2010 at 8:21 AM UTC