For most, I am a Mathematician. And yes, I write poems in my spare time (which is relatively infinite) . So, in a way, I could say I am a bored Mathematician.
In his eyes are empty wells
where waters only flow endless
when I stare;
and in his eyes are dark skies... more »
Heart, believe me.
That was just a night...
How fool it is for my mind
to linger his words this way;... more »
The hands that write what lips would dare not say
and eyes that mock what mind would dare to play
of nights lost in the deepest thoughts of him
that dares to say the holiest name of names.... more »