MAAAN!!! A MAN (part 2)

…but was urged by Gloria to let Omar be, which was a good decision considering Omar shortly returned with a small weirdly shaped ball in hand. The Prince enthusiastically guzzled an entire positivity potion save for a few drops, placing the empty bottle near the rocking penguins. The swirl of purple vapour from the rimContinue reading “MAAAN!!! A MAN (part 2)”

Speak Like You Know Me (Discussion and Poem)

Pic from tameramowry.com Speak Like You Know Me Femme fatale, vixen, temptress, siren, seductress find the worthy noun.  Part of the same crowd. Subjected, rejected and used.  Perhaps that what you mean by unexplainably obtuse. The overlooked,  Heralded responsible or nurturing.  Saved by the measures that the fearless championed. Took. Abused and tortured,  The outrightContinue reading “Speak Like You Know Me (Discussion and Poem)”

Memories of the Marsh

Stretched across one another, your hold elicits stares.  Golden memories of our youth, when we were vulnerable. Green. Slow dancing oblivious to interruption, our journeys languidly intertwined.  We both like the same things, and still we changed with time.  Brown. Shades just like two, limbs displaying strength. Dampening streams run down me,  as I clingContinue reading “Memories of the Marsh”

Language of her heart

(pic from boredart.com) The feat of the beast, the rising knots of hair. The source that betrayed her, when everyone was there. The increasing thoughts of yonder, in the palms of once strangers. The plunge of relief, announced the wakening of the feast. The tappings of quiet change, like the itching of rife mange.  BirthedContinue reading “Language of her heart”