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Dream and it might come true
Meekly, she comes before me,her lips parted as she prays,aching and consumed by the cruelty of life before love,it’s way past time, but I let that pass me by, and I just hold her. Reborn, like a saviour on a Sunday,I am fresh in her fantasies,lace on my skin, petals in my perfume,overboard in our…
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Season Of The Dreaming Witch
Summer steps closer with every sunset. I let myself lose consciousness, driven closer to dawn and another day to be knocked down in my pursuit of the power of love. I will see you at Summer, my sweet saviour, so sure if it, I am, like the sadder but wiser green puppet that plays among…
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Back On The Boat
My mistress’ eyes are the only thing I see when I sleep.However hard I try to escape the bounds of boundless affection,all I do is dream of her glacial gaze,in the service of a temptress,reeling all day, long after I have awoken.It isn’t a bad life, to be in love. Last night, she told me…
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Oh Yes, She Does
Many moons had been mesmerised by our memory,hanging like docile mobiles in the sky,awestruck as they watched us fall in love,idealising the imperfections that disappear inside a kiss.Remembering the sight of you, smiling up from sheets full of scandal,I sigh, just as enchanted as the moon, by all that you are. Let me write one…
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What’s to be done?
My soulmate got lost in the sun,her sapphire eyes could not resist the allure,all over the place, for a time,inked with my initials, when the clock struck midnight,raised from the dead bedroom a dull life brings,I watched her whisper my name, like a prayer, as she came to her senses. Before I held the universe…