MY RECENT POSTS
- The Cycle
October 03, 2011 12:54PM - Lullaby
August 10, 2011 10:16AM - Photos for life.
June 03, 2011 09:20PM - Forward
May 29, 2011 01:49PM - Decision
May 20, 2011 10:18PM
MY RECENT COMMENTS
- “I understand you so, so,
so well...
Kisses,”
October 11, 2011 10:49AM - “Does "fiction poetry"
exist as a category? Anyway,
this is my
very
mode…”
August 10, 2011 10:20AM - “Sheila, I´m so
happy I came by! Many
congratulations,
you deserve
much happ…”
June 20, 2011 04:57PM - “m.a.h -such a talented
writer; sirenita lake
-fantastic;
Janie from Canada,
and s…”
June 20, 2011 04:03PM - “My eldest will be
eithteen soon... I loved your
post.
Kisses,”
June 10, 2011 05:43PM
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The Cycle
There is an ominous moment of vacant street lamps in the dead of night when you will listen to your high-heels on the street: you are alone once again.
So you get home, turn on the TV, open Facebook, tweet, take drink after drink and a double sleeping… Read full post »
Lullaby
A balm for my eyes
since I can´t reach my heart
- which keeps ticking -
while I go through the hours
sleepless and alone.
No more coffee,
a balm for my eyes,
low soft music...
and your hug.
And your hug. Read full post »
Photos for life.
She poses for a new photo, a mysterious smile on her sexy lips. The touristy area calls for pictures and she looks glorious; more full of life after each shot.
The young man behind the digital camera is her new lover; he has soon started to take her… Read full post »
Forward
By the horizon, in the dark
a flutter of light catches my eye.
I breathe faster, suddenly warm
as I start my journey
away from here and now.
I guide my footsteps forward,
I get closer to my heart,
closer to the brightness
which in the dark
has caught my eye.… Read full post »
Decision
I lit the cigarette and deeply inhaled, feeling its warm smoke and that taste which was my lover´s. That savour was his. He had seduced me and I had liked to seduce him, but then I had fallen in love -although he was clearly not a good man to love.… Read full post »
Lights out
Bed time, lights out. He draws closer while she fakes a headache and turns her back on him. Sorry darling, not tonight.
But she is wide awake, not tired in the least. As he falls asleep by her side, she remembers you; she longs for you. You, who… Read full post »
Ice Legend
Sometimes The Old Ice majestically cracks open, leaving its pure water-heart exposed for us -- a truthful heart; mighty, yet vulnerable.
So we spend our life-times longing for those brief moments of Eternity which last mere seconds, perhaps a bit longer if we are fortunate enough.… Read full post »

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