And so on, towards the year’s end, Time devours all, And lovers seek salvation, in the arms of lovers. The grandfather clock in the hall ticks, And she sips tea, through scarlet lips, An auburn curl, loose across her cheek; She watches raindrops, Running down the pane. And somewhere he, To the roar of breaking waves, And the light of a guttering candle, Writes of love, Of love, Of every moment he held her, Of every moment...

Remember me, as I find myself alone in darkness knowing that I can’t turn away from what I must do, and there are a lot of things that words can’t say. So walk away and believe and try to see through my eyes, and you would probably lose your fears. The sun will remain, as will those winds of change blowing that can’t be explained. I know you will find a way, so turn and walk away for there is no way I can change my mind a...

Do we now knowWhen passion has passedAfter unwindingOur limbs’ tangled mass? Long after the lure of the wordsTo and froThe mental gymnasticsPropelling us prone After seeing the imageIn each other’s eyesThrough a mirror of fantasyStep into life What we’ve createdBy acting it outDo we want to move forwardNow that it’s now? What do we know, andWhat more is there?But harder to ask, perhaps:Do we care?

How can we face this uncertainty,Running in its maze of dead ends?Fraught with the unknown.Hiding in shadows. How can we get past these barriers?Solid yet imagined,Holding back our passion,And burdening our spirits. How can we unleash our true nature?Simmering passion yet hindered.Truths of years waiting to be unbridled.Unsure, but steadfast in our unity.How can we love as we were destined?Forbidden, yet written in the st...

If this is your love; Let me feel its feathery touch. Let me wallow in its truthfulness. Let me run in its openness. Let me feast in its vibrancy. If this is your grace; Let me postulate at its purity. Let me inhale its truth. Let me embrace its virginity. Let me wash in its shroud. If this is your passion; Let me embrace its ferocity. Let me suck in its maelstrom. Let me breathe its power. Let me dance in its rage. If th...

Hidden in the darkness, Protected by a shell. The seed that was my heart, Was wallowing in hell. He could never blossom, In the place where darkness reigns. No sun could reach his outer. No strength could break his chains. Women laughed and pointed, At his foolish, fallen pride. They jeered at him and spat, Because to them he often lied. His fate was well deserved. I am not proud to admit. I was an asshole of a man. A com...

Is this my body?Alone, apart from the tapping of keys,Unlocking your soul and spirit across the ether,Bowed by your elegance and fuelled by desire. Is this my desire?Words that arouse and stimulate my mind.Turning my body into a priaptic state.Wishing for, but knowing the futility of distance and dreams. Is this my dream?Wanting to ease your burden and brighten your face.Feeling the tightening of my heart as the screen si...