You Should Come With a Warning

Packaged and labelled correctly is what you should be. Large print, embossed, engraved with indelible warnings of impending plummets to the ground after tripping over that carefully placed foot in my way, smashing my all together, well guarded face and already cracked and fractured heart to pieces (to be fair, you kindly mended that heart,... Continue Reading →

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How do I love

I see selfless love pouring forth from these old wounds which always pop up as metaphors for bleeding hearts and darts that left scars so deep that pierced me so mercilessly that when I sleep at night I cry as I wonder why I am in this trench from which I can peek over the... Continue Reading →

In another place

The stars give the moon the kisses she needs to look down on us in this other place as we stay there in the moonlit sunset of fate's warm path in which I am forever young with you in love with you and years do not tiptoe past us because you know, time pauses between... Continue Reading →

How do I get home?

*This is a long read. Like really long. I know those don't go down well usually. And it's not very happy or anything like that. Please change the channel if you were looking for something different today.    You know when you're really young, late teens and everything is possible. Anything is possible. And then... Continue Reading →

Drunken Heart

My heart got drunk last night. Yep. You heard me right. The wanton little harlot that she is. (She's really not...she's hopelessly devoted...still though) Doing whatever she pleases without any prior consultation with me and my needs. How dare she. Drunk on sweet love,  sloshed on sumptuous amor, inebriated on incomprehensible devotion.  Seriously.  Pissed out... Continue Reading →

What will you do

What will you do with my tears Keep them in a jewellery box with gems and treasures , place them on your hand upon a ring forever? And what of my kisses. Will you trace them with your fingertips across your own soft lips and taste them like french vanilla licks the orchid off its... Continue Reading →

May I…?

I was always taught to be polite. "Pleases" and "thank yous" placed just right. Know when to say "can I?" And when it should be, "May I". And so I had a thought...after all these pleasantries were taught... May I just fall in love with you a little bit more? I was just wondering if... Continue Reading →

Maybe I’m Just Too…

...kind and sweet? It can be a treat for some, or perhaps a vice. Being too nice can have its unattainable price to be paid and I can safely say, Charon's ride does not come cheap. But I won't venture into the Styx because this Goddess doesn't mix with devils and their tricks. ...too selfish... Continue Reading →

Kiss me

Come here and slowly place your lips upon that breath that I let escape my sanity but wait a moment and tease me a little with lips stroking my own with ease and meant to bes and maybe if you'll let me bite with slight greed your tongue that hangs upon my every word is... Continue Reading →

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