After Eight Moments…
A blink of your eyes, autumn sets in so subtly and then, summer falls! If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired: Close up on a variety of colorful squash.
Category: poetry
Only in the gloom…
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…
Burning Love…
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…
After Eight Moments…
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…
Ever!
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!
Inspiration…
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…
No thanks!
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!
Rainbow…
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…
After Eight Moments…
Burning hot for you My embers never cooling Longing for your touch! If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired: Close up on a camp fire burning embers.
After Eight Moments…
A thousand silky white flags. A thousand unbreakable promises. A thousand hopeful longing sighs. A thousand blown sweet kisses… A thousand steps A thousand days A thousand words A thousand ways A thousand “I love yous” bearing your name… If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about,…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
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