Vixanwriter Dancing with Life in Poetry

Smoothly dark, the night feels viscous, Almost tangible air, laden with scents Full of dreams and schemes and sensual intent It strokes my skin like a lover Like you would, if you were here Under the chocolate cover of night and my silk sheets. I long for you to appear so I could feel your heat And... Sign in to see full entry.

What if I am wrong And there is no new song Insinuating itself through the ether Coming near, coming here To bury itself in my ear And fold itself into my heart? What if I am wrong So that the only song I will ever hear Is the one he used to sing? What if I am wrong And that song That died on his... Sign in to see full entry.

Inside the belly of the beast In this kiln which is our universe, I create my silent place, The space where I am emptied Into the silence. In the centre of the fire I spread my velvet cushions Under your head - I make a bed For you and I Where gauzy dreams Shimmer and take flight. In the sweet... Sign in to see full entry.