I’m the sensibility in “Sense and Sensibility”

Logic doesn’t do it for me

At times I feel that the glow of my heart blinds my mind so I end up not thinking straight.


Colours of the Rainbow

I’m filled with paint balls I’m all bottled up I might explode soon Just say the right words that will pierce right through me Right through my flesh Until I pop Until I explode Explode in colours that will brighten your grey spirits In that black and white world you live in You’ll get a taste of my colours and they will remain on you like Lady Macbeth’s bloody hands

Finding love in the city

I thought love came at night when the guy at the bar plays the piano and your face glistens from the candle flame on our table But today I realised that love came when the sun shines its brightest when the birds chirp and the flowers blossom. There you were, looking like a walking piece of art and I’m the tourist eager to take pictures of you so that I can boast about seeing the most beautiful creation ever made.

Speak to me in flowers

She spoke in flowers

everything she said blossomed and grew as she spoke

her words were beautiful like fresh sunflowers

she spoke to him in roses

wishing he’d collect each and every rose

so that in return he’ll give her a bouquet

her roses were so beautiful that he plucked the roses out

and he was left with the stems and thorns

and that’s what he gave her in return

Her Indian Ocean

Her waters are calm


like the ocean she runs deep

and the deeper you go the darker it gets

but just like the ocean

beauty is within her

there is life

some creatures you can see with the naked eye

while others no one has dared to go search for

she’s kind enough to let people enjoy her waters

but once wrath embodies her she will and can destroy everything that comes her way

like the ocean

she is loved and feared

like the ocean

right at this moment

she is filled with tranquillity.

Send Nudes

Her body is covered with hand prints of different guys telling her how beautiful she is

and how gorgeous she would be if maybe she showed more cleavage

she was fed and made to swallow lies

she was made to believe that the only way she could tame him and make him stay is if she belittled herself

those heart eyed emojis and love hearts were just incentives to send more

and once he was full on her lust

he needed new meat

but in case new meat was hard to find he made sure to drop by with a “hello”

15 mins later everything has turned sexual without a warning

and without warning he goes cold and disappears from her life

without warning… after months of her healing he comes back with his heart in his hands

and that’s when you learn

never to trust a man

Hopeless Romantic

I dream of a happily ever after

where we both say “I do”

and our lives is filled with love, happiness and laughter

Where you look into my eyes

and open up with a voice so sincere

without all the messing around, deceit and lies

How you can’t wait for me to be a mother

so that we can have little mes and yous running around

and you wouldn’t dream of doing that with another

After all is said and done, the book closes

but I still want us to be together, side by side

as they give us roses.

Million Dollar Question

The question is

what goes through your mind when you look at me?

when we talk and exchange playful words

what do you see?

Are you driven by your sexual desire?

as we talk, can you prevent yourself from looking at my lips and breasts?

and does your curiosity go wild when you start to imagine how they look like once I unhook my bra?

Or maybe you think I’m pretty

pretty smart and intelligent

and that I’ll make it anywhere I go

and how you’d love to be the first person to see this star inside me shine

I wonder if you really like me

if you’re emotionally invested in all that I am

and the question I always ask myself is

Are you really worth my time?


We find ourselves in this mess again
Mixed feelings
Fire between us
Horns forming
When a minute ago
Our halos were the ones giving us light
Now everything is a blur
As smoke consumes us

We forget the difference between what is right
and what is wrong
Because now everything is happening way too fast
There’s no time to think
To catch your breath

Then when it’s all said and done
The battle has been fought
White flags from both sides
The result…


“We should take things slow”

She sat alone in the train

she was moving but sat still

the sun woke up and went to sleep over and over again

but she still didn’t move

though she was going somewhere

she never reached her destination

because she never moved

but she was going somewhere

though no where in particular

If only she stood up

walked around

sat somewhere else


just maybe

the train might have stopped