You came down on a sunbeam

Surfing the dust drops

Blinding me with each colour that seemed

Dew drop new, reborn in your presence.

And the words that you whispered…

Cherry drop feasts to a starving mind,

That melted so sweetly on the tongue


Days spent entwined under velveteen leaves

Turned scarlet by our passion

Whilst the summer sun fadeed to winters blue

And a new palette flourished,

Dusky in the sleepy dawn.


You opened me up,

Peeling off dirty skin to leave

Milk petals impure in their whiteness,

Wholly yours to welcome the bloom that

Scattered my thoughts heavens apart;

For seeking logic within the stars,

Is the most beautiful way

To a broken heart