Love has always frightened me, I thought of it as painful and unnecessary A weakness that I could not bring myself to endure. But upon a fateful winter’s afternoon In a quiet part of a somnolent town Our eyes met and, in that moment, I knew I was doomed. Two hearts beating alone But simultaneously … Continue reading Painful Love
Pastel lit skies that give way To warm orange glows And a white hue that surrounds the darkening trees. A mirrored reflection in the River Tone Idly passing by. Stopping to take that picture perfect moment. The moment before the sun sets on something beautiful. And engulfs it in darkness. The River Tone - Taunton, … Continue reading Picture Perfect Moment
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
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
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
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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