Cold empty hearts wrought with pain, finding eternal slumber. Let thy beating rhythm of life grab hold as warmth is sought by unending desires spurred by love. Memories of yesterday gone past and present futures seen. Care to see the perception we face by the mirror’s gaze and see ourselves glow? We are the image
Consume O inferno to regain passions once lost. The oils drawn from the lake to stop my escape. Freed bones still tied by dawning reasons in an unwavering soul. Wolves feuding over the lights disappearance to reveal victory by the meal awaiting. Such tales of the heat that scorches minds of those cold. Bringing warmth
Times met with shimmering brilliance when I gaze the night sky. The moment I look into your eyes, storms rage deep inside. Causing waves of emotions of utter peace with joy, in maddening degrees. Rising temperatures meeting a cold heart thawed into beating rhythms. May I place myself in humble apologies because of my desire
The Brilliant display. Striking with luminous speed. Light within the dark.
I will not let a passing day dissuade me from allowing you to see how much I love you. Let sweet words ring true and quench lips once thought unsure. My need for you goes beyond desire and shines as stars give light to empty spaces once void. Time is but a factor to an
Golden warmth standing ground. Falling into pieces by cold touch. The cool winds bring change in tones. Winter’s arrival as the Fall falls but its return is imminent.
Spending hours passing times endless counts drawn in by anxious minds racing to meet the end. Breathe. Catch the warm air filling lungs as it hooks you to life’s intoxication where we begin to rise by day and rest in nights embrace. Breathe. Let the emotions of thoughts touch you as the wind brushing against
If I was to share my thoughts of beauty, my response would be….you. Met with blossoming eyes that sparkle with your embrace. Caught in enchanting storms of words spoken in melodies by sweet lips. Odes of written ecstasy met with flowing forms. Textures in details I study to the finest, intricate details. Give me a
Fingers intertwined as bodies cross in mind. Time in still motion with emotions echoing through the flowing stream. Dreams met in reality as fantasies made into pictures touched by lovers display, Ways of Whispers. Words shared as hearts synchronize. Prized treasured souls revealing the power of stars. Hearts beating in rhythm to breaths caught, running
The tale once spun of a voyage to a destination unknown. Caught within storms or seas unseen. Dreams captivating the crew as sails set when the sun set. Guided by stars and light from above. The sea gave way to that which lies in the deepest of hearts. Love for the water’s embrace holds those