soul in torment

soul in torment Oct 2013

White wine...

drunk
from reddened lips

left me..

tickled

pink

Nothing like second hand alcohol to affect one's senses. Your gob-let me drink deeply lol gob is slang for mouth in England

soul in torment Oct 2013

I opened my present

to find

We

had...

no future.

soul in torment Oct 2013

I wrote...

I love you forever

within

the moonlit

sands

Sleep in the corner of ones eyes is often referred to as sand

soul in torment Oct 2013

My pillow

gives

cold comfort

when

absent of your warmth

soul in torment Oct 2013

One kiss from you

and I

could

ask no more.

It's impolite to talk with your mouth full even when you have two tongues

soul in torment Oct 2013

I called her
on an

Apple

heard

only the pips

Word play Apple fruit and trademark and pips seeds and the beep noise when call ends on a payphone

soul in torment Oct 2013

Unbelievable...

fallen wood

still burns
bright

after

a million years

Wood becomes coal then diamond and even it's sap becomes Amber given pressure and time