Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love

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Wednesday, April 27, 2011

Called

I am called to fire, Tempted to an inferno Of passion and desire I hunger to let her know That I am a moth to her flame, A bee to her bloom, a river to her sea; Eagerly I breathe her name As I hold her against me And, realised, my dream runs free. Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, April 26, 2011

The Kiss

The gathered sunshine of your kiss Awakens new beats in my slumbering heart, A brighter tempo to make me dance Within my skin to the sultry tune you breathe. Eyes open and, enchanted, I miss The beat as, barely a breath apart, I gaze into the impassioned romance Of your eyes and feel wonder wreathe... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, April 25, 2011

Waiting

The living room echoes to the sound of you not speaking, The computer's overloaded with the games you didn't play My head is slowly pounding with the effort of seeking A reason for you to return another day. The pristine kitchen shivers with the scents of me not cooking The fridge is overloaded with... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, April 22, 2011

Writing

He traced desire on her skin, A sensual scrawl of love and heat Writing echoes of her name And his in accents of delight. He called for their opus to begin, Their sultry tale that, when complete, Might conjure ecstacy's flame In a climatic symphony of joy and night To celebrate all they could write. Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, April 21, 2011

Now

The birds sing a merrier song today, Their little voices carrying a greater joy Than they ever had before you came And as they brightly sing and play The world outside seems to employ New colours, similar but not quite the same, Bolder, brighter and with no tints of fear. It's all become more... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, April 20, 2011

Share

Share a thought, Share a hope, a fear, Be ecstatic or distraught, Share a chuckle or a tear An embrace or a kiss, Silence or a tall tale. Share your trauma or your bliss, Smile or rant and rail, Share anything, only share That she might know that you care. Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, April 19, 2011

Comet

I am not a planet or a moon, Some stable fixture of your sky That illuminates each night With the reflected glory of your sun; I am a comet, here now but soon You will bid me goodbye, Waving at my final hint of light And be quietly glad that I have gone Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, April 18, 2011

By My Side

The sun seems warmer today, The flowers' blooms more bright And the birds sing sweeter songs Than they have ever sung before. The sky harbours no hint of grey No clouds hinder the soft sunlight And nothing anywhere seems wrong Or unpleasant any more. With eyes and heart both open wide I walk with... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, April 15, 2011

Before

Before the tempest there is calm, A moment waiting before it breaks In a in a symphony of motion, A cacophony of change. In that slumber before the alarm, That moment before the mind awakes And surfs the waves of bright emotion It prepares for the strange And bright and new And I become ready for a... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, April 14, 2011

Drifter

I am a petal in the breeze, Dancing to each vagrant gust, I float and swoop on demand Spinning in aerial ballet Yet I do not dance as I please, No matter what I will, I must Follow the wind's every command, As it orders so I obey And so my life becomes the wind's display. Sign in to see full entry.

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