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
I think it takes somebody pretty incredible to love someone who is broken. To look past those broken shattered pieces, those gaps and faults and to view the complete and the whole. They have to be a gentle and caring sort of person. To treat someone with so much care and not worry about getting … Continue reading Broken
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
Salutation Readers, Way way back in the summer of 2020, in the midst of the relaxing of pandemic regulations, two friends, who suddenly found they both had an excessive of creativity, after being pent up for months, decided over drinks to tap in to our creative banks and challenged one another to write a poem … Continue reading A Different Place
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
I had never thought of my heart as more than a commodity A feature to pump blood around its empty vessel Merely there to keep me alive. That was until the moment I met you Until the moment I kissed you and my whole world collided. You don't realise the affect you have on me … Continue reading Desire
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
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
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