"Painting a picture as we fall in love"
Pick up an easelAnd paint a picture For a multitude of millennia Of a lifetime of memories.To last forevermore On an empty canvasTo capture and captivateIn a picturesque place of love.Bursting out in a multitude Of colours from a rainbowCreating a prism effectRadiating out...
"a truth in written form..."
Depressed means a broken heartA forgotten dream, a wanted startIt leaves you cold, it leaves you blackIt leaves you full of holes and cracksA chasm new, a pain so oldYou left a hole, my heart's grown coldWhy act happy? Why...
It is not the cry of a cold windor raw light beginning to bloom,reaching to touch your bodywhere the imperceptible hasfound a way to speak through flesh.To speak beyond a hand craving and forever reaching into the ether.It is a sound...
"My star leads me home"
You are my Pole starThe brightest of all starsShining in the firmamentCasting lightShowing graceA light for my path wayLeading me to loves homeYou rescued meWhen I lost all sense of directionThrough your raysyou led me safe homeTo loves homeThrough the...
Autumn reaches the town of Wayfair early, the trees intermittently turning shades of yellow and red, the air accompanied by a biting cold despite summer ending not five weeks ago. As Karina walks home from her shift at the local diner,...
The flame of her eternal needBurns brightlyStoked by my desireBlatant heatForced deep into her furnaceMuscle ripplingAs I thrust my shovelFeeding her heatWatching it buildWatching it eruptPleasure descendingMolten liquid pouringHer glowing radianceFed by loveFed by passionPreparing to be further stokedJoy extendingFurnace...
The why seems so ephemeral to meIt is the feelings that solidly punch Loves labour's been lostBecause unfriended was clicked We could fly you and IIn oddly interesting waysI've crashed out of your journeyBecause unfriended was clicked You liked me to go, powerfullyAt times I followed, admiringlyOthers...
"Bo hoped Lisa’s free spirit would soar on their getaway, but Lisa had a few ideas of her of her own."
Lisa Stilton stood next to a parapet of the old castle overlooking a snow covered foreign city. She reminded Bo of the skier, Lindsey Vonn, who hailed from their own country. Or perhaps Lisa was a little Dutch girl with...
"My love is fluid, I am no longer in chains"
My love is fluid, I'm no longer in chainsI have nothing intimate, no body to holdSo I hold the world in my handsThe sunlight in my heartThe colours in my moodsIn my infinite variationI am red with passion and ferocityPink...
