Pour in some coffee,
let it flow;
chirp away.
Pour in some coffee,
let it flow;
chirp away.
Ceremony,
Pompous intentions;
one supports the other,
And in it,
We rejoice.
Mysterious,
With a whiff of what-has-he-been-upto,
Tall, cocky,
A smile that’s way too much –
Over-the-top indulgent.
Dear Pondy,
I grew up with you. You held valuable treasures that I still unearth, to this day. Your many sights, your numerous tastes, and your inclusive vibe drew me towards you, like no one else did.
Chérie, I’m coming home.
She walks into the room,
Innocent as a sweet, sweet flower,
Sweet as the sweetest honeydew,
Vulnerable as the most human.
That underpant in a flashy shade,
The pendant hidden beneath the conservative-looking shirt,
Those barely noticeable highlights,
That piece of metal in that almost-forgotten crevice,
That no one will know,
And needs to,
Except you.
You fly,
And boy, do you –
So much so that you’re at ease,
And at calm,
Finding tranquility in the pace.
Fiercely motivated people,
Whole as a single unit,
Need be together?
Set them free,
And flourish be.