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 … Impossible ME I know there is motive behind the words…it is never about what lies on the surface. Never really about what we are discussing… 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 thinking disguised her beauty Younger less tired in her living skin / before days of folding many clothes / cooking and cleaning for her young / soothing the needs… A Really Good Catch He has decided to join one of those dating on line services………… / I will post a picture of myself, a really good o… The Girl with the Red Hair The girl with the magnificent red hair with an absorbency of rich clarity declaring war against cardboard greys, road worn blues a… Split Tongue Hooking my heart on words that did not know me / I rolled them around my tongue / And the forced pretense of / Slithered under my belly / … Radio Red Bubble – I Wanna Be 2 I wanna pretend I am only 2 / And say and do whatever I please / I wanna talk about things like green snot / And things people think you sh… My Lord Carpathian They will protect the painter of eyes. Neighbor His neighbor then told their neighbor Juice 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 Strong Horse I tried to find a strong horse / to take all the weight of me / It was not to be / the stables were empty / in the end / Some horses I r… shooting stars Will you hunt down this new emotion for me? Curl of a Woman We are humbled in the love curl of her charms / An essence of innocence and redeemable truth / slow the days dance to feel the luxury of w… Woman without a face You pester me Our Story RED BUBBLE WRITING COLLABORATION*** / “Who are you? And where are you?” Dreamdex – Sandra Sandra had been murdered. My psyche walloped me hard in the frontal lobe. Gingerbread Innocence I know I loved your innocence. 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 A woodcutter will not cut leaves made from love “Hello woodcutter”. In the red Red was everywhere she looked, a stuffed picnic of red in this and that. / The right red was so hard to find to compliment her skin tone… brittle the light in me / flickers dimly today An Icing Twist Meryl couldn’t believe her eyes! Sexual Edification My hubby he thinks it’s cute how I close my eyes when those tampon adds come on the telly so I thought “right had enough of my shy and V… Sorrow’s Tinder Why do we fear sorrow? / It is given to us to release fear… glint who will be the sun / who will be the soil “Dank sadness smoking dead wood” he a… I will kiss the hand of the restless soul Long deep throat The thunderstorm moves closer to my little house. I dream of Living A beginning of living without Martin. 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… Moments Slipping behind her before one moment away breath / her ringlets of sighs tiptoe quietly to his open palm The room with the broken heart Once upon at time a darling love dreamt here / He would kiss and count all her smiley freckles / One two three four five ten, laugh and sta… 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. Threads The noise of her typing away on another story of hers indicated that she was in the study where he had cut out a section of the ceiling. The Adventures of Lionel Glibshovel He wears no man scent when he shares my bed. / He smells like fresh thought and clean slate to me. A Simple Plan Simple isn’t it Dear Blue Look into the basket, it is the least that you can do while sitting out there blue dreaming. Coin Tale Ohh…I hope she steps into the sunlight for me.
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