Your bated breath
still lingers on...

I'm bound to lose my
tongue...

My temple was trespassed.
My altar...

Sometimes sunsets are
synonymous...

On nights like this it's not that
I can't sleep...

Some days I'm very much
in the now...

Nostalgia used to claw under
my skin like dull razors...

As the stars unpacked
themselves across the sky...

I wish to learn to love you in
every alphabet...

My cramped fingers cavort
(in the crooked nooks...

She shrugged her
shoulders as if...

Somewhere amidst an
acrimonious tempest...