The sweetest dreams
are the ones
we
hold on to

Night
unlocks my dreams
releasing me
from
my waking bonds.

Her wings cut deep
Into
the fragility of life ...

her insatiable thirst
proves
too much for some
but to the faithful few
  it is merely
the pleasant
after taste
of her

butterfly kisses

A little
salt

makes everything
taste better

especially


your kiss.

Morning rips forth
screaming...

from the womb of night

it's first cries echoed
in bird song
and
buzz of insects wings,

it's tears adorning spiders web
and yet un woken
floral heads

Mother Earth
adopting Midwives role...

holds
up the sun

letting his gentleness
of breath

become the welcome breeze
that carries soft

his

first word.

Youre on my mind

and

the tip
of


my tongue.

you eclipsed the moon and stars

with your ...

sweet

kiss.

She

may not

be

a lady

but ..

she's all

woman

Silent angels pray for me
as I sleep sound this night
Let not the daemons in my mind
er' hide me from thy sight

Let their lies ner' reach my ears
nor worry my poor heart
but angels pray please keep me safe
and never from me part

If I could craft a diamond
from a single tear
and
set it softly in a ring

would
your hand dare...

adorn such pain

offering me love...

offering
me comfort

I set these tears
to sparkle in mine eyes
that you
may...

wipe them away
gently
by thy hand

and wear upon your flesh
my pain
openly and without shame

as promise ring

you will always

Love me.

I came

looking for ***

But

found

******

and arseholes

Today
love will eventually give way
to pain
and depression.

I became an ***** donor
long before

I gave

my heart away

She said ...

she would never lie to me





she lied.

You are free
to look through
any
windows

but

two.

Morning fog
blankets
the yet sleeping world
with cold
wet
Dreams

Their bodies locked together...

staggered breaths
announcing
their duel

******.

Sand trapped by sand
Forms the dunes

I

CANNOT

escape.

I am

your
memory foam mattress

Impressed

by
your

touch

You stole my heart
with a kiss
So
freely given

Unlike Monroe
she never compromised
her heart
for
her art.

Scars

crisscross

the crimson velveteen

of my
tattered

patchwork

heart.

He passed by in the mirror
and never
recognised
me

By weathered tree  the lover stood
and carved his lover's name
and with same knife he spilt his blood
the night she never came

By weathered tree the lover cried
and broke her gentle heart
for love he'd  lived and love he'd  died
for fate kept them apart

By weathered tree two lovers lay
within a floral bed
and it is said up to this day
the heart he carved once bled

By weathered tree were lover's wend
to promise each their hearts
for once where love was thought to end
in fact was where love starts.

**.            **
Silken      ribbons
tied around her heart
made me
her

}}} valentine >

The moon
hid her face from me

within

unplumped
pillows

I need
no other scent
but yours

upon
my skin

You
promised me art
yet made
a
collage

of mine

Look

and you shall find me...


hidden

within my words

She watches the world
through her
rose
tinted
wine glasses

Let me bare arms to protect you

Within their

embrace

you are the smoke that fills my lungs
and draws from me such wretched cough
That lingers on my mouth and tongue
in simulated kisses soft

You are the stain on fingers clenched
that clutch at strands of wisp-ered prayers
who's presence from my grasp is wrenched
and from my lips my sorrow tears

You are the stubbed out cigarette
that burned away to nought but ash
and neath my boot the end was met
a love you freely turned to trash

I wrote...


I love you forever

within

the moonlit

sands

Pillow

stuffed

inside your

discarded shirt

brings such

sweet

dreams

Thirsty lips now dry and cracked
know all too well the waters lacked

though laced with salt
and sometimes
sweet

without your mouth mines incomplete

no sweet goodbyes no gentle peck
no tender touch upon my neck

no mouthing words
one cannot speak
or passionate breaths
that leave
One

weak

no more to take away thy breath
or share those moments of sweet death
when too afraid
the kiss
May end
or night no more
her soft light
lend

when lover's part it is that kiss
that closeness that true lover's miss
but we have said
our last
aduei

and how I miss
your kiss

and

you.

Can I
silence your tongue
with
movements
of my
own

One kiss from you

and I

could

ask no more.

Are these the lips once spoke your name
once grazed your flesh set you aflame
but once is gone and ner' again
Will these two lips be on yours lain

Down on my knees ...

reverently
accepting your gift

of..


sacrament.

Poor mister Ted is sick in bed
his nose is oh so dry
he's got the shakes and tummy aches
and that's the reason why

I came down stair to fetch a chair
So I could sit with Ted
I've held his paw and heard him snore
and dabbed his fevered head

I made him tea with sweet honey
and lemon freshly squeezed
some tissues too Atchoo Atchoo
Oh No... now I have sneezed

I helped him up and held his cup
and let him sip it slow
then wiped his chin and tucked him in
and turned the light down low

A water jug and plastic mug
with lots of crushed up ice
Placed close at hand on the night stand
beside some sugared mice

I kissed his brow and said sleep now
just close your tired eyes
and when you wake make no mistake
I'll be here when you rise

I cling to your memory

fearing...

I will forget

myself

Steel wings
born
of fire ...

shred

this night to ribbons.

She wore the forests
and the oceans
alongside
mother earth

Wet and windy
with
a chance of mud slides




****

that chicken curry.

She offered me her lips
but I
just had to
decline

as I knew they wouldn't suit me
So I choose
to stick
with mine

The moon
is the swirl of cream

in bedtime...

coffee


:)

Me and Ted

are off to bed...

so
goodnight

everyone

She

is the razor blade

that scarred

my heart

forever