In the dance of love, I tried to lead, But now it's evident, we both must concede. The pain of staying, it cuts deep, Breaking promises, we were meant to keep. Your touch on the street, a middle of the road dancefloor romance, But now it's faded, lost in a trance. Where I used wake … Continue reading Dance of Love
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
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
Quixotically Perfect 