Hollow is the sound....-
Opal diamonds in the night...
Between the soft glow of
twilight and moon, it was...
Search for the truth and it may break you.
You may think you know the risks only to learn...
Put me through the
french knots. I am...
With oaken roots, an English rose did grow
from natures womb a noble tree was born...
The good or bad
of the person...
A machine pain,
scripts the name secretly...
Who was the dancer of death?
You went for the kill...
The time will not heal. The
aging looks. Erotica. Each...
Bbbrrr
Coming is winter...
Needing a bit less,
I wanted to discover myself...
Without words, I wanted
to write a poem. Would you...