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
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
Quixotically Perfect 