She always walks in beauty

Across cobblestones paths, amidst the infant night.

She walked in beauty, her face echoed the moonlight

She walked some more, her scent took over the night,

Her face was lit infact by her Samsung galaxy five.

I chuckled to myself, shook my head at the sight,

Today you can be beautiful and make your own moonlight.

The bookshelf

The bookshelf, it just sits there

Smiling in mahogany and the scent of varnish

Day after day, she puts her treasures in it

Tolstoy, Carroll, Austen & Hardy

The bookshelf, it just sits there

Happy with yearning and the scent of classics

Night after night, she sat against it

Drinking the words she made them her own

Her bookshelf, it just sits there

Drunk in love and the fragrance of her body.

Don't be afraid

Awake you feel the world, let it surround you.

When asleep, you are free.

Follow the night and let it hold you

Don't be afraid, because there is darkness within.