Her words danced like wine on my lips,
poetry in my soul and
ecstasy in my heart.

When will we learn
to lift each other up?

Forget blood -

When will we learn
that the salt of my sweat
and of your tears
tastes the same?

Blindfolded in the center ring

The crowd wants blood

Everything forgotten
to pandemonium

The bell rings

The round begins

If nothing else
one thing is certain

We're in for the fight
of our lives

I think the truth is we all want to be heard,
seen and loved
and so no one is left to listen, to look and love..

Words elude me.
The pain I feel in your wake is indescribable.
My heart feels as though it left this world with you.
Oh I wish to indulge you in every whim.
Sparing nothing, not even the world.
Knowing that you’d be content with only the softest of caresses,
I wonder,
Is it possible that I would be even more pleased than you?

on higher regions
of the tablelands this very night
snow flurries will fall