Boomerang

This rain and your memory  
Catapults me into whirlpools 
Of never-ending desire.

The Night

Like sugar on my dark kitchen counter,
The night has spilled countless stars
And undressed fair jasmines in the bushes.

An empty garden pond

One single waterlily
In pond can splash colours,
Make a huge difference.

For a lost friend

A green-dot on my screen,
Dribbles my heart with pain,
Remembering a lost lifeline.

Time

Words have lost their shine
And have faded and died,
Like the blossoms in my garden.

Irony

You dab colours with a steady hand,
While mine shakes and shivers,
When putting colours on a blank face. 

Rain

A wall collapsed in rain,
That stood between us,
You and me, now one.