Blue highlights in the orange sky, clouds kissing the soft sunrise. The day unfolds and I dress up in my diamonds, waiting at my front door, with made up eyes and make believe dreams of you and me. A King and Queen, in separate kingdoms, our palaces are warm but lonely, there’s so much space,…

Pink roses, picked from my garden, surround my soul as I sleep in the snow. My heart is a green, glittering emerald, heavy in my chest, with envious energy. My hair is black, tied up, baby blue scrunchie, and I’m all screwed up, anticipating spring, some kind of place where the sun can reach me,…

I just want to infiltrate your intuition, I want to let you live in the dreams I’m having. Being mortal never suited me, but I do it for you, because you make it less exhausting. I’ve been talking in my sleep, but you’re not here to hear me, blushing subconsciously as I sing you love…

I’m your beautiful birthday girl, all wrapped up in a bow, waiting to be undone, leaning against my garden wall, waiting for a kiss that never comes, because we live in a lockdown world, where loneliness is the only constant, no contact is the contract we sign, for some faraway fantasy of eventual freedom. I…