“Hope” is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul And sings the tune without the words And never stops – at all. And sweetest – in the Gale – is heard And sore must be the storm That could abash the little Bird That kept so many warm. I’ve heard it in the […]
The heat of our very own nature Can become a passion in our lives, Simply, it is the desire to taste; And to sample everything. Sometimes, it’s all that we want Then it becomes more than a need, It drips from our brows, Just to make us swoon. Once I tasted it; Protected it […]
All one needed Was to be wanted, To feel desired, Maybe loved too. If not that… Then what else is there? What reason does one have To live for; if not for whom, If not loved Without reason.
When he pulls the hair, The tilt of the head, For that all consuming Kiss… Behind those eyes How can so much potential Cause such an uprising of emotion Contained with clouding depths Within. Lips that are so unreadable sometimes… Wondering what are you thinking You are a glittering jewel, The bride. Flashing with desire […]