We lie in stillness beneath the springtime sun Serene and peaceful now love-making is done In sensual whispers as futures unfold An untold story begun with a date While lying on the grass and feeling bold Can nights have time Continue reading read more »
The stirring breeze to caress sleeping eyes With stretching rays of dawn in rousing sighs The sleepless watch within a dreamy state As wants of love must simmer while they wait A heart reclines, relaxed as if by fate Continue reading read more »
Two bubbles rise up in the sparkling wine Apart were born yet joined in ways divine Around the glass they float enchanted spheres Intricate, delicate, sweet breaths of air Avoiding touch as if of mortal fears Across the surface Continue reading read more »
It is a game of love we often play My need to feel without a choice or say Torment in chains as ice teases on lips Before the senses burn beneath wax drips The mind is lost to desire’s Continue reading read more »
Sweet love the noblest, purest sacred word So oft ignored old ways are now absurd Those tender ways are still my only creed Remaining true to feelings in my heart For love is done in both my thought and deed Continue reading read more »
Damned eyes burn cruelly into flesh, Acidic tongue spewing hate You call it love, love of self-gratification, Love of dishonour bred in falsehood and lies I call it twisted Twisted words of meaningless drivel Insecure whinings of twisted bitterness Bitterness Continue reading read more »
My sacred love, my eyes seek beauty here Here in a world of misery and fear Old fears within a child’s soft weeping face Sweet face of innocence lost in Man’s greed A mortal greed that’s led to our disgrace Continue reading read more »
I am a lazy person when it comes to reading. I used to be a book worm and read 2-3 books a week but in the recent years I foundmyselfstruggling to read a few lines a month, and only something really exciting, able to draw my attention from the very first line. So here I am today, on a date with this old self, after a week of digesting a new book I've been lucky enough to get my hands on, before it even got released, L.Ron Hubbard's Writers of the Future, Volume 29. Someone trusted me with reviewing thi... read more »
Walk with me a little while: See the world, how it longs to smile. See the wind, how it longs to blow. See the earth, how it longs to go. See the water, how it longs to flow. See the cloud, how it longs to glide. See the fire, how it longs to hide. [...] read more »
Take the time to talk to the wind today to listen to the voice within and have some fun. Fly your kite when the moon is bright While you dance In the thunder and rain. Be free to laugh To love and learn To share the lessons Before you return to once more to [...] read more »
