#26: Can you guess? | Friend

I met him when I was 9, His name is Kitch Roger, Or sometimes it’s Stein, Or ‘Clock watcher’, Depends on my mood or his mood. He doesn’t speak nor move, But I am harmoniously in love, Drowning in its soft chords, And its blue slender body, He was a dream come true. I carry…

#25: Vivid with colour | Evanescent

Orange, yellow, red,

Soon all will be gone,

#21: T i m e

  They say time, Heals all wounds, But what they neglect to mention, Is that it turns, Friends into strangers. (c) jodiepages 2017. All Rights Reserved

Page Twelve: You and them

You used to say, How evil are they, To say those words, So cruel and unspeakable. To do those things, So vicious and absurd.   Now I look at them, And then at you, And I see a lost gem. You let them devour you, You and your darling soul, That used to be my…

Page Ten: With your smile

With your smile, I see life in pink. With your smile, I feel like I could sink, Down into the depths of infatuation. Foolish as it may sound, But with your smile, I think my light is found.   With your smile, Everything feels light, Though I may not know you, But boy, you make…

Page Eight: I promise

The melodic sound of the salty waves as they lapped into the shore, Does nothing but soothe and calm our hungry souls. You took my hand and I took yours, As we carelessly go for a stroll. Feeling the warmth and electricity you give me, Run through my veins and up my spine, Through the…