Your words fall flat, Yet your breath speaks volumes - A bizarre orchestra of scents. Nutmeg whispers ancient tales, Chili dances on my consciousnes...Read more
I want to paint with razor strokes Each line a vein, each shadow a bruise Where passion burns hot enough To melt bone to canvas They say murder bloo...Read more
Teardrops - crystal messengers Breaking free from flesh's prison Each drop a story untold Each trail a river of release How much can sinew stret...Read more
Fear has no face— Just ice beneath your skin, A phantom's breath Against your neck. No form to fight, Only shadows that dance In peripheral visio...Read more
A solitary pearl hangs suspended, Caught between wisps of midnight dreams, Her silver light cascades like silk, Through windowpanes and quiet stream...Read more
Slumber comes, Not on tiptoes, but like fog Rolling across evening-dimmed floors Their gossamer fingers trace My heavy lids Each caress deepens the ...Read more
A silver sickle hangs suspended, Sharp against velvet black— Its pearlescent curve Beckons to earthbound souls below. Honed edges slice thro...Read more