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Wednesday, May 3, 2017

Fair Maidens Spring Warning See the cunning in his eye sweet is the spittle He pulls the downy thoughts and tunes his whistle He will take your love as comfort and transfer. swiftly the open loving ache into another. Beware, you have what he needs to possess. He knows the startling pressure he... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, April 26, 2017

One time. In the mood of love poems. Tell me are you just a flame flickering I feel all is aflame beneath your sheer nightdress. Perhaps it is the moonbeams softly trickling over the gentle swell of each sweetened breast. What is your promise, yes I know I cry for oblivion amongst petal softness... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, April 22, 2017

Omen. I’ll search through your dust discard the packets that were available. A lone eagle soars so near it disturbs the rocks that touch the heart. I made doves from mouldering breadcrumbs and each idea was acid. I should have drunk milk and not gambled on romance. Birds will always preach sermons;... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, March 30, 2017

SO. Well I must say off the cuff this really is not good enough The image that I had invented was slightly plump which complimented the little urge to steal a kiss It pains me so to whisper this. Well honestly I did not mention that this would be my sole intention. Perhaps I should buy chocolate As... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, March 27, 2017

Dream Cold She was cold; dark black cold I pressed my awareness into the empty spaces I felt only her starkness In the chilled formation of these places. It was not a meeting where affection Would grow or where one might embrace the edge of cold substance frozen to perfection. Her lips chilled all... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, March 24, 2017

Lost love. It was a whisper of harshness, a trail opened momentarily. And I wondered, where had I seen it before; it was an omen. It seemed to be of significance, and I regarded it warily; something stirred and I remembered. It was then I realised, it was something that had been precious. It had... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, March 22, 2017

In praise. Oh! dear I fear I may have invented a surplus of charm it must be prevented. I don't think it is right for a wizard to be taking delight in this poetry. No wonder you groan I just wonder if ever you sit all alone and try to be clever. I expect if you think it is small matter you stand at... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, March 21, 2017

Silly spring poem What can I say, it is a spring day. And I am skipping with lambs in my mind. So like an old sheep, I just give leap. Well it is nice to just smile and unwind. Of course I surmise most are rather wise. And know what is really out there. I will not tell lies, it is not a surprise.... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, March 20, 2017

Know any one like this? I don't think you should care You are rather rare. With words that are warm and quite sweet. And if I could just choose Someone for my Muse. It would be you in a moment's heart beat.. I am afraid it's not much Not even a touch Your ears might grow warm with this call And that... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, March 19, 2017

Quicky Sicky This has to be quick From a kind of dry stick Well that's what I'm thinking I am But of course I'm polite And I hope that I might convince you that you are like jam If I had just more time with no need to rhyme. I could butter these words for a start. I could really profess To love more... Sign in to see full entry.

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