i break your spine

each morning

play around with thoughts of you

every day

under the cover

embraced in quiet touch

i ruffle the edges of your art.

as you sleep by my side at night

i recall the stories that you tell

i dream of future, desire and meadows

i realise life without you would be hell.

i endure the longing

of always wanting more

of you

my book

the gracious lover on my throne ...

I stumble into neverland

I wander by the sea

Immensed by berlin through and through

Caged bird sang for me

I paint the words inside my mind

They sing and dance and cry

I run my finger across the spine

Oh, time sure does fly

My phone chimes, it’s time to go

It’s time to let it be

5£ can’t buy me a thing

but luckily, magic is free...