micropoetry

Flitting in and out        of warmth,   in search of blossomed hearts         for a thrust                   of her…

lengthen shadows under the golden sunset dark splotches of birds floating in the sky whistling of the fall of  night…

gentle breeze             of the night, allaying the sun              of its heat free my thought               of its cares…

gazing into your piercing eyes, my former self like faded blanket stretched, and ripped; laying everything bare in readiness ~…

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 ~    …

words are nought but noise when lips are four

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

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

        (NaPoWriMo14 Day 30) midnight sky – shadows dispersing into the rising moon light out – protest melts into swallowed…