Bearded and unshaven, he stumbled upon my door. Neither right nor wrong, it was just.
To starry walls, she spreads her arms, like waiting for a beckoning touch. In the darkness her secrets swing open, a chest unfastened in mid-flight. Pirouetting on fire, to the song she has grown into, … Continue reading
It started with a glance and a fall diving on the floor to crawl oh how his legs felt so small, followed by a thud on the wall his insides dizzied like a brawl his … Continue reading
a spoonful of stardust memories shoot bullets of darkened desires flying to the call of alley wings by the carnal corridor, lust looms. bullish bellows dance to tunes of stabbed feather-beds and unicorns as shadows … Continue reading
I saw Lily sat on a wooden rocking chair Unstable and old, it was perfect for her. Moved by the creaking chair song, Lily dreamt of a willow tree weeping grasses of pale green. “The … Continue reading
I walked into a dream or so maybe I thought it was. Giraffes were floating in mid-air, dancing amongst dying sunflower petals. The ceiling jumped to the walls, the floor hopped towards the ocean sky. … Continue reading
It was a chilly day. And Lily loved chilly nights more than smoldering hot days. More than she adores dipping her fries in caramel sundaes. More than snickering at a decently dressed lady walking by … Continue reading
You were, the hurricane that swept me away, anchored me towards the ocean I was, the message in a bottle adrift you pulled me in and saved me Inch by inch, you got me in … Continue reading