Poetry

Ancient dreams encompass me, royalty the blood. giving up all life to be, for the one she loves. a new moon set in romance, forever endless dark, dieing just to live again, bound by the same heart. with every touch a new life, his eyes all secrets told. every kiss left mesmerized, never to grow old.… Read More »

(a poem) I thought having an affair would be sophisticated like people who wear watches and comment on the time. Like Chanel clad women sipping classy drinks without a lists of ingredients: cabernet, scotch neat. Serious business conducted behind closed doors in plush drawing rooms and book lined…

To thy nature darkening, avatar transformed. quickening with frightful speed, bleeding from all scorn. molded from a multitude of used worn out cold steel, blackening to hardened heart, flaming without feel. allas no retched pounding, solid iron clad, cold as stone to stand alone, against a world… Read More »