Leaving the comforts of a solaced blanketed bed Enrobed with hope and romance for the day ahead Taking inspiration once more to do as a butterfly does For I once was that beautiful winged creature, all aflutter. Wishing that those darker thoughts wouldn't intrude my head And leave me with a tear - stained face … Continue reading That Kind of Girl
Laying entwinned in one another’s tender embrace In a caliginous room Enveloped by a heady smell of vanilla coming from within a burner An irenic scene to a witness’s eye. But above those cotton threaded ruffled sheets A melancholy feeling was gripping and unfolding Those involved in a love affair of metanoia Maybe about to … Continue reading Vanilla Hearts
A carpet of darkness shrouds around our meeting with the nights stars shining in a familiar ardent dance. The taste of vanilla spiced rum lingering on our moistened lips as you lean from the room into the eve taking a satisfied drag from your lit cigarette. I watch and listen as you regale me with … Continue reading Regaled Anecdotes
And once more as the darkness engulfs herAnd the duvet becomes her comforting solance. A solidarity tear dwells and fallsRunning down the curves of her pillow hidden face.Shortly followed by the rapid succession of more warm anguished torment.Trying not to give in to the sobbingMindful not to wake the nearest inhabitant. Trying to rationalise with … Continue reading Apologetic Nectar
So, as we sit in a darkened room in the midst of a midwinters eve Our bodies shrouded by towels and robes, akin to a comfort and delight that we had yet to experience together And we talk frankly about chasing dreams and following our hearts desires Of romance and emotions and how our feelings … Continue reading MidWinter’s Eve
Laying entwined with one another On a cold tiled floor Catching our breaths In the haziness Of animalistic desires and passion A cold sweat mixed with a hot fluster From activity. The smoke from your cigarette still lingering in the air Just as my desire and need of you Once again, does. The want to … Continue reading The Conservatory
Its been five hours since you left, And ripped the rug out from underneath, This comfy position that we have enjoyed, For the last 410 hours. A self confessed eccedentesiest, And an eesome enigmatic character, Embarking on a gin fuelled fantasy, Winding down a treacherous path, That leads to a foggy haze. A night of … Continue reading The Breaking
A fateful cold November’s day and a spontaneous arrangement All a flurry of activity and chaos All to meet for coffee. Nerves a wreck for a casual meet. Breath caught in the air and a confusion of venues. But that moment I walked in and locked eyes with you, I knew. Knew that I wanted … Continue reading The First Date
A faded flower Blue, with colour Analytical adults and Troublesome children. A star in the dark sky, where you sleep Cupped hands look for life. And yet, I stand still. Paralysed Without talking, I watch them Dance their special dance. Tiny creatures hide And under their nests, we see Where the beautiful shells Are thrown. … Continue reading Faded
My heart doesn’t understand why you are constantly on my mind. All day and all night. Why are you there? You don’t love me. Not really. Not like you say you do. Why are you there? This is all a little weird and unclear to me. Was this your intention when we started? Did you … Continue reading Why are you there?
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