moving ahead of time
ahead of time
twenty four whispers
twenty four hourly whispers
One More Drink Please!
Another drink I accepted, and discovered my true poison...
Prisoner or Oppressor
In our angry, commotion filled world even a moment of silence is the sweetest relief. Relief from fear
Felt Cute…
Wading through a flood of memories, wishing they would forget about me, like I did about them.
After a Break
Back after a [long] break
The First Look
It was the very first look, and even from that distance my eyes were immediately drawn toward his beard. No, not just a beard, it was the beard. The kind of beard I could write poetry about.... As he neared me, none of his other features seemed to matter. My eyes were shamelessly fixated on …
danger of reality
there was no danger of reality featuring in her dreams for she was known to be audacious, with an unrivalled imagination
Sacred Silence
reaching the end of its wick the incense stick crumbles to ash yet a fragrance lingered on in the sacred silence of mourning
His Devoted Slavegirl
She was unique one time A gentle soul who understood, pleased him Then came the other one She felt confused and torn Continue her role as his devoted slavegirl Or bow out with poise He kept holding her close Pain as his heart divided into pieces Yet ecstasy in feeling needed Her light fading in …
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