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
A Love to Last It was the first time we had met, but that night I felt the world. That finally I was enough for someone. Oh how we talked the night away And drank too much. And flirted outrageously. You pulled me in close to your chest Sweeping the hair from my face and … Continue reading A Love To Last
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
It was in the full bodied witching hours In the quietude of the house - a cliched peace, That we mulled over our history - both worldly and personal. Your voice like incense for my ears and my derelict heart. I am both enchanted and bewitched by you. You proclaim the delectable elixir, in our … Continue reading Orto Iam Sole
Its dark. So dark. I stumble. Just trying to find the light. Looking. Looking. Looking. Looking. Nothing. This room is empty. There is nothing in here. Suddenly a muffled noise. Footsteps. Stomping closer and closer. Screaming and shouting. Repeating the same words. Shouting. Ringing throughout the room. Getting louder and louder. Imprinting themselves into the … Continue reading Nothing
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