I toss the embers with my bare fingers. Burning so sweetly… I’d much rather ache from the memory of your fiery touch, than just forget and loose so much… I need the bitterness if it can keep alive just one caress. It’s only in the gloom that light’s beauty truly blooms…
Lay your turpentine blistering lips, on my self-consuming body… I yearn for a trail of Napalm kisses, scarring every inch of me. Burn, Bomb, Destroy! Annihilate, Ruin, Spoil… Smolder me and spread the ashes to the winds. I wish not to survive this journey of pleasures and sins… Via today’s Word of…… Continue reading Burning Love…
Twenty happy toes meeting on a rug. Over a woolen rainbow far from the city’s smog. Sharing happy toes’ secrets, laughing in the night. Hoping to hold forever to the other’s toes tight. But toes come, and toes go, it’s really a sad story… And I hope someday, your wrinkling toes will remember and miss…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
You live, by your own standards… Respecting your own rules. Not taking orders… Ever! You trace the lines you follow. Not asking anything from anyone. No help, nor bullshit no thoughtful advice… Ever! You choose your path, walking on broken glass, thorns ripping your thick skin, yet you never deviate, Ever! You built yourself…… Continue reading Ever!
Elusive creature, writers’ best friend and worst enemy… When you’re hiding I escape to my furnished library… Snuggling a while in the warm arms of my favorite authors. Hoping my words will one sweet day also matter. Mysterious, untameable, volatile… Precious, uplifting and fragile… Every wordsmith’s locomotion, Never leave me dear inspiration! Via Fandango’s…… Continue reading Inspiration…
I could… I know you’d like it. Thoughts flying like knives, words hitting like a whip! You’re so self-centered, craving attention good or bad… Feeding your ego’s just not my bag! Keep dancing your cheap whining ballet, I won’t knit your name in an angry sonnet. Wishing you nothing but the best, dare you…… Continue reading No thanks!
Prism shower, diamond droppings, on the royal blue canvas painting… Embroidering all my shaded sorrows, in bright colors hiding true feelings. Hoping this hand knitted arch may join the ends of our two lives one sweet day. I know a rainbow requires rain… But it also mean that somewhere the sun shines. I hope it…… Continue reading Rainbow…
