for the one that knows
In a smoke-filled empty room barel… Reclined and unexpectedly keen Our song saturating the senses wit… I lay here pondering the blank pag… Taut and anxious for my touch
never allow yourself to feel secon… creation is about PASSION don’t overthink it allow it to fill your life to the point that you can’t help b…
passions bastard children our young love
It feels like it has been ages since we talked... I cannot get the memory of us washing each other’s feet out of my mind... Life is still confusing... even more so since you’ve been g...
What are we doing? Do we have any idea? Do we even care? Have we become like these stars th… Are we just hurtling mindlessly?
the shadows of the invisible blanket me covering my flesh my hot thoughts
NOT EASY TO LOVE… EVEN HARDER TO HOLD… IN THE ECHOES OF WAR…
if one finds themselves often in d… could it be that they are the only… could it be that those lost in the… are they simply drawn to the light yearning for a piece or just to ba…
Arise my love my fair one It is the dawning of a new day Come take my hand Join me as we walk barefoot Down the path only we know
i walk into the confessional like a monk seeking
* classical contrasts (Woman 1) Forced to see Clenched teeth Shouting unheard cries
**Must View From PC I was cast And molded From the very beginning My purpose etched upon my shoulder…
A lone traveler in a lonely world Tired of being all by himself, he… Gathering his thoughts, he puts be… (If only for the night) And prepares himself for the long…
So here we are again Just the two of us here in the dar… So many questions yet to be answer… So many dreams not yet fulfilled…
I recall not when I first beheld… Yet I remember being amazed at th… The delightful way in which the cl… Did dance to hear her sing… Such… Below these heavenly declarations…