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 →

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She Tiptoes

She tiptoes quietly 'cross the night The stars like stepping stones in sight And as the moon beside her smiles She turns her gaze towards the miles Of thousands upon thousand breaths That lead her body's little deaths Against all odds and cruelest seas Of galaxies of 'You's and 'Me's In search of that forbidden... Continue Reading →

Scarlet and the Devil

Allow me to explain a little. This post/short story in two parts is something I wrote over a year and a  half ago. I first posted it on my previous blog. Yes I had a previous blog. Some of you know about it, a lot of you don't. No need to dwell on that dark... Continue Reading →

Far

I reach across a space so vast Where True Love First will be the last. But useless are these hands of mine Within your own, they can't entwine. I call your name, no sound you hear And yet to you my love is clear. I shred myself in pieces two With hope that part of... Continue Reading →

Things I’ll Never Say

Words of infinity torture my sense, as I pay for mistakes with a steep recompense. And I never will show you the tears that may fall, as I gift you my Love and a kiss with my all. And the heartbreak that lives in my veins I won't tell, since you tripped up my soul... Continue Reading →

Cruel Chronometry

Stuck between a time and space, where minutes mock and clocks won't race, where stars move backwards, moon stands still, and beasts attempt to break my will. Stuck between a time and space, the air has paused the hours in place. Our bridge is whispering today...I'll write and love the time away.

Please Stop Me

I may not break, but touch with care, you'll find some fractures hidden there. They hurt my skin and burn my eyes, as you unveil my thin disguise. I search for words, they will not come, my slow unravel they've undone. Press hard upon my chest your hand, and trap my heart on this warm... Continue Reading →

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