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 →

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You Ruin Me

There was a time, my inner world- A spool of rotten cotton twirled Upon a spinning wheel of time Where every pain with rain would rhyme.   And outwardly, a portrait bleak Forgotten beauty Tear stained cheek. Where "fine" meant sad And "great" meant bad And lies were all I truly had.   With glue and... Continue Reading →

Not in love

I'm NOT in love. Not "floating on air" Not craving your touch to caress me Right there. And I'm not what you'd call, "A poor, sweet love sick fool" 'cause I'm far too "me me" Out of reach (That's the rule) I don't melt at the sound of your voice Nope Not me I do... Continue Reading →

Tempestuous

What to do when love abounds, a song of lovers' nights resounds and then when all is said and done we start again and raise the sun.  We set the stage at curtain call and catch each other if we fall though always far and nearer still with words of love I cannot fill this... Continue Reading →

Somewhere

Somewhere in a dual realm, Where love lives free to overwhelm, Another you and I reside And there we have no cause to hide.   Therein a moon looks down and smiles- Encourages amorous wiles. At break of day, a sun beams bright And kisses bodies Warm delight.   And in this parallel dimension Understood... Continue Reading →

Covetous

Across a lake we walk t'wards fate, though sense arrived and left too late, with stepping stones we cross this way and wonder what will hold the day. This stone steadfast and hands we hold as love emerges brave and bold, another stone falls under foot but hearts aflame help souls stay put. As vultures... Continue Reading →

Yes

And so a cliche I've become, or something like a whoresome nun , and thoughts of us are wholesome none, they blaze above and slice the sun which tears to pieces one by one, my doorways that my demons shun. And memorable I try to be, before the deluge swallows me, of moaning lips both... Continue Reading →

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