Lament to the Damned

Be the one i long,my tears Fall in my heart like a piece of heavens Touch the soul of mine,damned Kill the lone inside,bear hope of a beggar Ache what you gave and sorrow What i suffer Feel the shame of my waiting Burns my pride But you my dear My sin and lust. -Ophelia

Warmth

Touched my hand to hers, Our colors mingled. I smiled, She smiled back at me. There blossomed cherry red buds, Between her cheeks and dimples, So real that I could taste it’s delight. Oceans were latticed in her eyes, And courageous woman was sailing, I felt the wind on my face. Years of experience was … More Warmth