The shifting desert can cause mirages I can see them quite clearly When the sands touch the sky These moments are magical Yet I do not understand them

Good Morning Josie Do you realise that we are criminals and could be sanctioned We are I believe breaking the law Technically we could be kept apart and forbidden to comunicate with each other It is an odd state of affairs As many other relationships are not frowned upon Even though some might be seen…

Hi Josie As you know I have been travelling of late Hence my silence Apologies for that Although I love trains Many of my journeys are hot tedious and dull It seems for my sins That God has condemned me To travel with his nondescript people This said I enjoyed both London and Bath And…

I was by the summer house painting It was a huge canvas I was using only yellow As I was painting the sun On completion I would only use blue And then green These were my summer paintings Klara was in the swimming pool with Jacob They were having fun Klara was originally my model…

I can see you clearly Through my windows And across the sea To find you I will Study the movements Of the hostile waves So that I might cross The Sea The Sea Do stay well Petra P Wear my scarf And wait for me

I visit London frequently although to be quite truthful I tend to pass through But yesterday I found that I had time to spare before my onward journey So I used my vacancy to look at both St Pancras and Kings X in more detail It was whilst I was exploring that I purchased a…

Stan as you know I love you very much You are everything to me But there is a side to you that I do not like What is that Is it my supposed racism Not really My supposed homophobia Again not really And I say this with a baby brain you know Do not shoot…

I am in a pink subway A blush pink subway It is very crowded but calm Jane is ahead of me I am standing still but moving

A standard room With standard features I am looking at a standard ceiling Hotels are rather erotic places As one is always passing through You are still breathing heavily but calmly I can see beads of sweat on your smooth shoulders The once crisp sheets are now light damp They have served their given purpose…

It is okay not to be okay But it is better to be okay As okay is better Than not okay