Archive for December 17, 2017


o u r  f i n g e r s










 … our fingers,

entwined,

walking away,


from the din of the day,

embracing the solitude of night,


with you in my arms,

dreams ablaze,

soaring into effervescent flight,


touching you, feeling you,

tasting you, consumed,

raging desire,


thrashed against the cliffs,

of pitiless fate,


in-between the engulfing waves,

gulping for a breathful of you,


all of you,

irresistibly true …






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serenading the glistening rose,


a solitary tear of dew,


falls …



caressed by the lilting of rustling leaves,


enveloping dawn,


to gentle birdcalls …








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