I wrote this first in long hand in the dark

I wrote this first in long hand in the dark / to feel the words take me innocently upon the page / the distractions of the colour of life …
I Miss Your Face like Hell by Liana Spiro

Love in Black & White

The balance of love / should never be a burden in your sails

I will love you

the length of love’s imagination

A woodcutter will not cut leaves made from love

“Hello woodcutter”.


I’m strutting my verve on these pages / Flaunting my literary juices / Succulent dissertations to assimilate / I want your doing wor…

I couldn’t make you love me

I cannot make you love me. / I can’t make you love me. / I couldn’t make you love me. / Lionel has a new mantra. / He felt like he was livi…

A Virginal Kiss of Adagio

Bandage me in your lips / my parched lips ask / as the morning sighs

Dragon Butterfly Kisses

Be a dragon with butterfly kisses

Velvet Pen

written with my velvet pen / I wish to speak quietly of love / love that has no hurry or quarrel / yet there’s a rust mark of barbed…


Slipping behind her before one moment away breath / her ringlets of sighs tiptoe quietly to his open palm

Soulfully dirty girl

Will you get soulfully dirty in my words? / Plump up yourself with conceptions of me / I am hunting for an incense of cinders and petals / …

The uncomplete works of Love

Love is a lot of things.

Dear Blue

Look into the basket, it is the least that you can do while sitting out there blue dreaming.


Shuffling his feet, the coyness of him was transparent in his left shoe turned inwards without regret. / There was no confiden…

Lady M

It was your neck that first appeared last night, my tongue traipsing in wanton search of your mouth.


I’ll be a sturdy bridge for those that show respect for my foundations.

The Kid, The Cat, The Dog

“Sleep will you be my friend now?”
Cupid’s Hark by annamora

Chair pouring

Pour me a second glimpse of If


Will you find a silver spoon to dip into my thimbles?

Julep’s Sugar

Julep twirled her hair deep in thought, a private windmill of golden locks locking around her finger. She sat on the edge of her seat as…

Faded Blue Spade and James Taylor

Paul Kelly’s “Love never runs on time” played slower in her mind than it should, each line serenading a beggar man’s truth; there are no il…


She was swallowed up and trapped in her lion hair and no amount of coaxing would get her to leave her harem of waves.

Julep the faraway girl

When she had cuppa then she could arrange the thoughts in her head in the right order. / Julep laughed out loud, that was definitely trans…

Shopping Girl

No bargains and no credit available. / The shops have closed their doors….


You are first / You are last / You are ghost

Wirte me a olve sogn (Arms)

Arms….. / How long are your arms?

Companion in the immediate frame

Happy Birthday I say to me / don’t count the candles it doesn’t matter any more…


She is my hero.

Map folding without blinking

Love doesn’t count anybody out of the equation.

come home

Come home / climb aboard these words / drift on them as you sleep

Kind grief kissed the sorrow lips of a lost witho…

Burn the tongue for clotted sounds

Dragon Vein

Aurora is my new mane given to me by myself

Inspiration from the Little Ink Bottle

When we wished upon a star heaven sent you, our little ink bottle.

The Bigger Big Bang Theory Before Star Breath

Necessity has taught one must balance the elements of life

Osmosis of Love

A pearl forms in the osmosis of love

Julep with no mint

Julep stirred the pot that was cooking away heartily and the delicious smell of her cookery finesse stroked the air. She was a good cook a…


She is the cloth of life and he is the frame it lays upon

Summer in my heart

I fell deeply into your words / Not one selfish bruise did it leave / upon my heart / Climbing into your intention / breathing in hallowed…

Old Vein New Blood

Weariness does not weary me / for the blood in the vein / surges with the nutrition of love

The little ship

A crown of grey will speak of life! / when we are aged by respectful years / Calendars to fill with yesterday’s dust / eventful days marked…

Julep Hollywood

Julep had those normal weeks like those she spied living out of the cracks with their bricks and mortar sandcastle life around her. There …

It Ain’t Rocket Science

This story starts somewhere in beginnings of hormonal town. / It ain’t rocket science our sexual formulas are as old as that fella Methusel…
I love to be alone. I never found the companion that was so companionable as solitude. by Kirsten Moody UKRAINE by thesamba I Love AU by Ganjastan

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