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This Charming You…
Lips, / Taste, / Tongues slip, / Words replaced with….
Too much of not enough……
A woman muses with a tilted head and curious amusement, whilst running her hands across the curves of his masculinity, adoringly, wrapping …
The way it is!
Brick by brick, my curse I cover. I shake lust’s hand and seize his key.
Homage to writers of the romantic era
Through time I now roam, as I wander the page…..
The boy who couldn’t communicate
The wolves howled and the owls toowooted as the fairies twirled and jigged in the womb of night….
Anna’s Eternal Sorrow – (collaboratio…
Does she roam every day, with her beautiful sorrow her only companion, on that simple piece of earth wherein his bones rest?
Castles in the air
…the flowers tell me how sweet life can be when you open your heart and stand in the light…
Strength and Sensitivities
Are we all the same? Do we feel the same, love the same, hurt the same?
She calls from the garden
Raise the blinds and behold the beauty / Of the nature spirits in trees / And all the charms this rainforest breathes / Intrinsically, in a…
Winter is a time when darkness extends her cloak to eclipse the dawn and dusk with her chilly breath. A time when the flowers withdraw and …
My precious heart
I wonder would my heart be found if I cast it out beyond the farthest flowers of the mountaintop, would it fly far and land in a place unkn…
Oh the secrets! The things one could reveal to set ablaze the ravenous minds of the obviously bored… Those mysteries! Those sordid, raw det…
I loved his hands
Untainted with me, unmistakable on me. I loved his hands, even when he…
Stealing time without resistance, under clouds that shelter us from sun / Sensitivities gain shelter also from the spectres of the pastR…
Ye olde Faerie folk…
Toadstools for tables with singing and fables. Or maybe a kiss from a charming young prince…
He sometimes comes to visit me…
And I realise how foolish I must look, to be standing here asking the air for this wish. / Asking your light for one last kiss.
I had a dream steal over me…
But the angels hear pleas from the dark, dank corners of sorrow.
The night stalks
She assured herself momentarily that these were merely the phantoms of dreams. That she would before long awake in the comfort of bed with …
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