: About Me

My passion is ...

writing, pondering, dreaming, travelling, photography

I know too much about ...

not very useful stuff

My parents always told me ...

you'll understand why we are saying this when you are a parent yourself!

My childhood ambition ...

writing a book, earning a living travelling

My favorite memory ...

riding on the roof top of a converted bus across Europe to India

Why I write ...

I have never not written....

What I am reading/watching/listening to ...

Reading 'Robert James Waller' old songs in a new cafe,' Love foreign films but prefer colour !

My first job ...

during school holidays in my Friend's Dad's factory lowering metal parts into acid bath!

My best moment ...

Hm, possibly an overland trip from Germany to India ..a moment lasting 4 weeks!

My inspiration ...

Nature, people, love , feeling part of the mystery of the universe

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: The morning after

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the sheets are crumpled from the urgency of our love making the morning air is filled with lusty sweat and memories of last night's kisses and the wrapping myself around your body before falling asleep in a tipsy haze conjuring up intimacy and long - after- midnight closeness my eyes melted into yours and you smiled as if you really saw me So why this sense of loss as I wake and turn to look at you My hand tentatively touching your shoulder and right there in my stomach the ecstatic butterflies from last night are dying from sadness Instead of soft smooth skin and the muscles in your stron...

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