The pastoral scene was flawed by that ruin. A temple of sorts, but a folly in stone. Half hidden and roofless, its once deeply blue…
Comments closedThe pastoral scene was flawed by that ruin. A temple of sorts, but a folly in stone. Half hidden and roofless, its once deeply blue…
Comments closedAs soon as he lent an ear to her rhyme It happened, he bent closer, and with time He imbibed the reflection of heartfelt Warmth…
Comments closedThere are the mere few …………………… still used by the many, Who always refuse ……………….to turn back from danger, And in whose wet shoes …………………….not…
Comments closedA moment in time. It is all it takes to create a closure to something that lasted for so very long. But a moment in…
Comments closedBorn of a need, he had re-worked the scene as he lay warming the tepid bath water for the past hour. She had been redeemed…
Comments closedCatching the winds and favourable tides Ride the waves high, Go carefully friend, the sea and I Will unfurl you a harbour Of safety-nets, as…
Comments closedShe felt it again, her belly convulsed. Desire and heat combined, inferno ignited And passionate yearnings increased, excited Discharges wrought fractures, gasping, she gave birth…
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