Tag: romance

  • Truly Lovers Eyes

    Truly Lovers Eyes

    There is nothing quite like truthShining through the eyes of your loverStark and piercingCoated with a cast of painFrom words,Or dead,Or lack by you A gentle stabPiercing the heartWith the absolute knowledgeYou did it againIt’s your faultThat selfish flair flapped too hardAnd struck There is nothing quite like truthShinning from the eyes of your loverNow…

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  • Beginning

    Beginning

    A breath into the sails of life Moving human souls Gentle breeze Buffeting wind A gale that rips at the furled canvas

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  • Loves Art

    Loves Art

    There is a joy in joiningAnd when we come apartThe push and pull of day-to-dayIs Love teaching us its art There is a pain in holdingToo tightly to your handIt echoes even when releasedTime to ease, it does demand Absence can grow fondnessTake a moment, sit and waitI’ll learn to soar with my own wingsJust…

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  • Linger

    Linger

    It once roared loudly With an abandon that belied the ordinary mouthpiece

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  • Together

    Together

    I ask for his hand He holds on tight

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  • Layers of Years

    Layers of Years

    I am privileged To watch youth fade.

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  • Lovers Getaway

    Lovers Getaway

    The joy of wriggling feet in wet sand as waves tease toes with cool kisses, one after the other in the rhythmic love of touch.

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  • Reservoir of Tears

    Reservoir of Tears

    Reservoir of tears aqueduct of word release an angry flood meaning becomes blurred

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  • Lovers Getaway/Dwelling Literary

    Lovers Getaway/Dwelling Literary

    Dwelling Literary has again redecorated and on July 1st my piece, Lovers Getaway dropped as part of their BEACH HOUSE Issue. BEACH HOUSE will continue to be an interactive experience on the home page for the month of July, after which all included pieces will remain in their Archives. Dwelling literary continues to be a…

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  • Chords

    Chords

    A single Wave came awake. Was it particles all clumped together? No. It was sound. A singleness that moved and bounced and collided with its siblings within the darkness.

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