Incandescence shimmers through the thicket—fur glistening heavenly in the starlight. Canine paws imprinting on the dewing topsoil.
Read MoreGift me hardcover vintage books of authors long lost, dead and forgotten
Read MoreYou could feel my leg bouncing against
Yours. I brushed fingers with my Dream
And found it wanting;
Read Moreclink, utters the mast, then clink again again clink phieeew the wigeon not-quite-sings to the lapping waterblanket
the wigeon has troubled the immodest sky the immodest stillness of the sky
Read MoreSomething sent him. Arriving, he must be received,
With grace, with gentle grace,
As gentle as the sound he makes,
The sound with which he touches my not yet sleeping soul.
Read MoreI feel the weight of your body,
all those memories bound,
tingling on your skin – slowly release.
Read MoreSoft-voiced creature
With eyes as pale as molten caramel
Or misty blue skies,
When will you be mine?
Read MoreI met Fate in the woods,
"Fancy seeing you here," I said
"Oh, please," she replied, "This was meant to be."
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