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Breda knelt over the pond, ax in hand, her shattered shield discarded. She felt weary to the bone, her muscles on fire and pain coursing through her as she fought for breath. Too tired to cry, she simply stared into...
As the planets aligned I found my place Among the stars Living by graceIn my soldiers arms Nestled deep Dreams of paradise As we sleepToo many times We failed in love Yet somehow Grace rose above To bind us stronger Than before Forged together No longer tornMoonlight shining Breathing deep Satisfied desiresOur bodies weep Exhaustedly sated Muscles...
The Three Sisters
"He promised to pull out, but he didn’t, and so they fell."
The orange sun was dipping behind the distant hills, its remaining light shimmering across the still pond. Yesh and Shalay knelt in the soft grass at the edge of the woods, facing the water. Yesh pushed her round, muscular haunches...
You were watching a still indigo sky,eyes darkening with the hush of night,and I wanted to know what wasbegging to flicker through you,thumb grazing the tear slowly makinga clear river before being kissed away,featherweight forces yet so demanding.Salt never tasted...
In the Apollonianand Dionysian abodesI hear nuancesthat are never impliedhow be they insipidto the empty eye Then my fingers disintegrateinto its silent voicesand I find Being the sanctuarywhere the wave of a wingis so very fertilein its demonic syncopation Like the harmony...
It will always begin here.I watch your breath come back,mist riding the moonlight,a beautiful cry swallowedinto the deep dark night watchingyou slowly return to yourself.The small flash in your eyes,of everything between usand how such a small flare seemstoo tiny...
I don't yet know what once opened and marked you forever,like kissing the glyphs of a lost languageso quietly trying to tell my lips something.The beautiful lines of a map,gliding across and inside your skin.Beyond that permanent border,my tongue trespasses lower, closer...
I remember talking about your collection of rocks,the names all beautifully foreign to me,amethyst, citrien, lazurite, tourmaline....I remembered your reason for seeking them,how their glittering innards were proof that nothing is ever really an accident,you said touching them connected you to...
Blueprints
"For whom my heart requires."
How far we had gone,in ignorance of each othera persistent tugging of the subconscious…we had met long before our birth,two kindred soulsstretched through the miles.We may have had a division, a rifta mere beaten pathrequired for us to followbefore our...