Melbourne & Victoria

I have some cold pizza and a family block of dark chocolate. I could serenade you on the balcony, under the stars and the full moon until you got to your happy sleepy state and carry you inside

My world is split into halves
But I am blissfully unaware of the significance
But the roads connecting them are deteriorating
A path once too often crossed
Bearing the weight of increasingl…

The scary man who plans is swiftly climbing with no arms in hand
If he senses your defences crumbling weak, he’ll seek your hand
And what would he cry if he saw that you lied to the guy whom …

I AM THE CONQUISTADOR DANCING
ON THE MOON BEAMS OF THE LOVE
THAT RADIATES FROM YOUR HEART.

I AM THE MIDNIGHT NINJA
WHO STEALS INTO THE SECRETS OF YOUR SOUL,
LEAVING SWEET SURP…

My Mum stimulates much of my writing with our conversations. One thing that she doesn’t like owning up to is hate. She has experienced much pain in her life emotionally and in my opinion has fe…

Voiceless in her darkest psyche
so she gestures.

Her thoughts are a jangle a
riot a smooth seductive
ride with endless corners
jolts and fast straits

Sometimes she repeats
forgets a…

NO GLORY IN WAR!
NO JOY IN DEATH ON A FOREIGN SHORE.
NO WINNERS, ONLY LOSERS.
WHAT LESSONS LEARNED
FROM BODIES SMASHED, BLOWN AND BURNED?
OLD MEN SENDING THE YOUNG TO FIGHT
AND …

Forgive me Lord for I did sin
And while I did I had a grin

OYE COMO VA.

CORAZON DE MI ALMA.

BAILA MI HERMANA!!

He has decided to join one of those dating on line services….........

I will post a picture of myself, a really good one taken about 20 years ago.

THIS IS WHAT I WILL SAY ABOUT ME

I…

As I uncurl my cramped fingers, I release the little fangs I’ve been carrying through the seven hours and fifty three minutes of slumber.

By not being here
You’re in your element
Which one are you?
Perhaps you’re iron
‘Cause this is a bit ironic

Judge me,
I ask the back of your head
You are a critic
You’re going crazy
…

Sunny day in spring, still wearing jeans
And showing off the shirt that no one ever sees

By him are his friends and more
Mixing together laughing aloud
He shouldn’t only get to see them
…

Speak in your voice of softly softly to my pain
the devil seeks to hold my hand tonight
Grab me and O’ hold me in the vibrancy of life
Vile one’s fortune is sampling my soul to gain

…

Ghastly, cruelly, contorted legs
Eyes full of rage, a cane of hate
What life occurred, my mind begs
Perpetuating this poor soul’s fate

He didn’t have a blemish on his body. No indication of how life had sought to find the full texture of the death blanket.
A smile fragmented the coldness of his body lying amongst the rattl…

LIFE IS A BAD JOKE

AND THE PUNCH LINE WILL KILL YOU.

DON’T LISTEN TO IT!

LOOK WITHIN YOU FOR THE TRUTH.

FALLEN ANGELS FLY AGAIN!

I’ve been picking at my hemline.