Tag Archives: love

Her path

Posted on February 15, 2019 by

The moon sits Between two mountains Tonight Shy. It lights the path Her hands drew Her gaze takes To her pleasuring Beauty. I follow mesmerised Her trail blazing With desires And ideals of Youth. The moon sits Between two mountains … Continue reading →

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They say

Posted on February 4, 2019 by

When the sky Flies all the way To the other side Of the world To shelter you From my gaze That tells you A profound force In this world Unkindly looks upon The love I have For you An opposition … Continue reading →

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Fragments

Posted on February 3, 2019 by

Saying Words There was There were Incomplete Fragmented And Thinking I keep He is Lies Told She said Walked Walking Away She said Walk I He Incomplete But Fragmented Yet Was a thought Walked away Both We walked Opposite directions … Continue reading →

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Restart

Posted on February 1, 2019 by

So my computer at last spoke Actually complained It is time to update It is time to rest Its message is insistent Restart! I refuse I demand continuation We are not on a break It was a trick last time … Continue reading →

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Steps in the dark

Posted on January 26, 2019 by

Sleeping alone tonight She has gone The tiny note She left full Of tiny words written By her tiny hand A memory to caress All I have in My lonely night I need water I choke I stumble in the … Continue reading →

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Revenge

Posted on January 26, 2019 by

A moment of anger A desire of pain To hurt Passes unrecognised A child in between A baby unborn To end Passes unrecognised The revenge of Consumed souls In love and hate Discarded a blooded sheet The innocent moon withers … Continue reading →

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Left behind

Posted on January 24, 2019 by

Three birds sing the morning A brother leaves at dawn Three birds are silent A missing heart leaves A hole in The withering tree. January 24, 2019

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