The intimate gaze of a man.

A poem for all those ladies who are fed up of their men staring at their chests when they’re trying to have a conversation.

Choke me with love.

This poem pays homage to those that have lost their lives to AIDS, cancers and natural disasters.

This poem pays homage to those that have lost their lives to AIDS, cancers, natural disasters and wars. Finally, it challenges people who are still alive to wage active war against these adversaries of mankind.

Beware of the seductress…

It is a sad state of affairs being in sorrows grasp.

Death comes to us all one day.

I stand awestruck by the presence of old trees, with their spreading, branches and leaves, many of which being hundreds of years old. Their arboreal splendor is at once captivating and inspiring.

Nature can be likened to a mother, protecting her child from harm.