Two lives touch, Two lives Converge Two hearts beat, Two minds merge Two worlds together,Two stand alone Two agendas, Two swoon Two phones, same mind Two halves, pleasure, both might find Two wet, Two cream Two share, transient dream Peace relief pleasure time Two remember it’s a fantasy rhyme.
Converging Lives. Sounds, Silence and Imagery
Poetry, Memory and the uncanny- woven into words
Converging Lives. Sounds, Silence and Imagery 