writing

the river Styx is what I’ve become healing your heart of all its hurts never more to ache

black blue sky          you     and              me, wrapped in sexy, secret darkness                   in dream awake ~    …

unfolding the paths by fate designed ~ sunrise

words are nought but noise when lips are four

knitted bodies coated in sweat mending the broken staircase of love and passion

morning light through the curtains ~ ray of hope

his love and presence vanished all self and doubts ~ rebirth

Life ~ if you can’t beat it, learn its beat and dance to it, then you can beat it bit…

you are like thousands of rainbow on a cloudless rainless day, emblem of the sacred oath; my ribbon of wishes,…

soulmate ~the spot of lightin my darkest night