I would not love or trust a human,
Inspite of giving him
means to live,
Food, rain and oxygen,
He cuts me down to make his paper, furniture and charcoal,
Then he complains about climate change.
22/5/2021

Shipwrecks
and underwater ruins

Dressed as shiny
moons and stars

That shimmer
for the sandpipers

When the sun drops her guard
and shows a little skin

My love invited me for dinner,
The table was set romantically,
Candle lit with red roses in a vase,
Wine and barbecue chicken and chips,
She broke my heart just as I broke a chicken piece,
Said it was over,

22/5/2021

He who doesn’t give
second chances will
always walk alone.

Shell✨🐚

I look worn out
Totally torn apart
I'd love to restart
but you now depart
you say "we cannot go back"
and "we need to get back on track"  
would you like a snack
before you turn your back?