Steaming bliss, dreaming of a kiss, agitated and frustrated, perched on the edge. A thirty minute journey, the views slowing down, cue the clatter of cutlery, but muted by a smile.   A hush descends on carriage B, or is it only me?   Aboard the fastest freight train, my gaze never blurred, the skin … Continue reading Rail-Romance

The Beholder

His dream girls were beautifully inked, Images etched within images, Yet he chose Welcome mats, kitty cats and charity tat. His dream girls were abstract and colourful, Twirling in blues, reds and pinks, Yet he chose Straight lace, translucent face and steady pace. His dream girls were confident, Staring straight down the lens, Yet he … Continue reading The Beholder