Under dramatic skies, With quick winds, He stands on his terrace watching, The rain pour, Until his eyes see her, On another terrace, Few...

August afternoons are for rains, Surprising you even after the sky has been grey all morning, Waiting to storm the city any moment....

On a random June night, Of a day that hasn’t gone so right, I want to curl up on my bed, In the warmth of someone’s arms and calmness in...