From ”Love bites” 2014. To buy the book click here 



I taste of honey

high winds & eagle flight,


sun soaked beaches

lost lover’s songs.


I taste of morning musk

& evening’s amber etchings


of tomorrow and yesterday,

destinations untouched.


I’m the longing of a swallow

for African moonlight,


I taste of salt and sorrow

the joy of knowing love;


Yes, I taste of high winds

& freedom


but together we are God.

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