Category: Earlier Poems

I fear not scorching heat of sun, it’s similar to passion in my […]
Curl me not, towards warmth or affection rather comfort me with cold and […]
Consider a pen, with its tip dipped in water. Observe obsidian dreams flowing […]
There’s conflict rising in bloodless skies, Like catchphrase posed to ease the pain. […]
Desire is currant jam coupled with just the right amount of marmalade. Her […]
M’lady I fancy one with a funny bone She pouted and pursed  her […]