Like a drawer with a false bottom
i don’t meet expectations
invitation to my secret oasis
understand my strange basics

like a flower with no petals
i dont meet expectations
conversation to kissing faces
under the covers of my new favourite

Less I am a fisherman
with patient gaze on
undulating seas

and more bait
submerged
heart on the hook
waiting
for you,
beloved,
to cast away this
eternity

Nature's beauty became mine when my poetic eye caught it. With verses inscribed on my soul, I chiseled its beauty into the magnificent fabric of life.

Oh, Illusion, you seductive master of disguise, don't dress up in new attire and deceive my fragile mind, which has already been disgraced and misled by desires several times.
Your enticing yet lethal hug has stifled my life.

I beg you,dear artist, not to sketch  your portrait on the ripped canvas of my fuzzy eyes because it does not retain any traces of your feelings.

I guess I'll go make a cup of tea
Because sometimes it feels like
You have time for all of them, but not for me