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Fear Not.

  Fear not, my most beloved, the city keeps our liaison secure. The old stones have engraved our names in their fiery hearts, the greyish river remembers to keep our scent in its waters. We somehow will always live in the travelling breeze of Time, In the old decayed doorways where we kissed defying Fate and every treasured second will shine softly for all lovers even in the...

Added 27 Feb 2021 | Category Poetry | Votes 4 | Avg Score 5 | Views 69 | 4 Comments

Night Memory

Out from the silence of years, lost in the memory of dead seconds, walking through the labyrinth of time knowing the way out is deeply hidden and the centre perversely elusive, I can still say your memory lingers in the city of bridges and dark river, in the flowery scent of warm nights, in the fading music of some old bar and in the crossroads of my own heart.      ...

Added 22 Feb 2021 | Category Poetry | Votes 5 | Avg Score 5 | Views 74 | 4 Comments


Just the sanding of the years on a wall still firm and strong, just the flaking here and there, while TIme smiles and goes on. Just a few more marks and lines on a surface still quite smooth, while events unfold and fade, while peace and turmoil meet and love and desire rub elbows with the paleness of dying seconds.    ...

Added 26 Dec 2020 | Category Poetry | Votes 2 | Avg Score 5 | Views 111 | 2 Comments

The Rose

He loved her so much he gave her a rose, the most beautiful rose In his exotic garden. She broke into tears, ran to his garden to find the mother plant that has lost her child. She tried to join them, and saw it was no use. She cried for her rose, fated to die in a vase because of his love for her.    ...

Added 22 Dec 2020 | Category Poetry | Votes 2 | Avg Score 5 | Views 104 | 2 Comments


Time and gardens go together, love and roses go together crystals and rain go together, fireplaces and Winter also go together… We, on the other hand, shared time in gardens, enjoyed love and roses, loved raindrops on crystals, cuddled near the fireplace in cold, ice-cold Winters, and yet, sadly enough, we are no longer together.    ...

Added 16 Dec 2020 | Category Poetry | Votes 2 | Avg Score 5 | Views 110 | 3 Comments

Odd Timing

She looked at him in awe and saw her past revisited, she looked at him hopefully and saw her uncertain future. He just looked at her intently and saw only the present. And it is now, years later, she lives only in the present while he thinks of their past and still regrets not finding her in his bright, promising future.    ...

Added 14 Dec 2020 | Category Poetry | Votes 2 | Avg Score 5 | Views 91 | 2 Comments


Ice cold droplets on rosebuds fated to die under the first frost, an untended garden lost in time, a house blurred in the fog, hours rushing to their swift end, unopened books inviting dust, a sun struggling pitifully to rise, a moon declining its own light, crystals shattered on old stones, ashes gathering in misty winds, all telling the bittersweet story of a thwarted old...

Added 10 Dec 2020 | Category Poetry | Votes 2 | Avg Score 5 | Views 92 | 2 Comments


It was in the madness of lust that I found my purest moment. In the raw melting of orgasm I found Death and defied her. It was then I reached the Divine, while agonizing amidst spasms, it was then I learnt I was yours and yet I was dangerously free, like the wind in the desert, free to live throughout our desire, to wander through the realm of lust, to become one with the...

Added 19 Nov 2020 | Category Poetry | Votes 3 | Avg Score 5 | Views 83 | 2 Comments

Cynical lady

Cynical lady, she has seen a lot, has been used, ghosted, abused, seen her best friend flirting with her man, the one she used to love. Cynical lady, she has won and lost. Cynical lady, refusing to give up, going on relentlessly, in pursuit of nothing and willing to try it all.  ...

Added 15 Nov 2020 | Category Poetry | Votes 3 | Avg Score 5 | Views 70 | 3 Comments


Nothing, Your elusive presence still haunts the persistent silence. Nothing. Your boyish smile of old still dances wrapped in memories. Nothing. Your voice of soft tones still echoes in the growing distance. Nothing. Your body of graceful lines still rests nearby in a time long lost. Nothing, nothing, just faded hours, just broken crystals, just empty rooms, just silence broken...

Added 09 Nov 2020 | Category Poetry | Votes 2 | Avg Score 5 | Views 86 | 2 Comments

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I wonder what you are cooking up now - such an enigma...
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Hello, Lizzie. [bh]
24 Jan 2021 16:58
Happy Holidays. ;)
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Welcome to my circle of friends. :)
05 Nov 2020 13:13
Isn't this amazing?
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still got your mask on?
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