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more than a handshake with darkness

darkness invites bringing out the self that matters (free of all the chicanery brought on by daylight) inside the lit candle light (painting only part of the face, allowing a subtle beauty

Patterns.

Patterns created in life are sometimes good, sometimes not.
Cherry

No One Can Ever Love You Like I Do (I.P.)

I’m bleeding...but only a little, and after all, they do say love’s supposed to hurt

The Time I Followed Her

I've been trying to write something for weeks and I couldn't put down a single word, but suddenly this young woman almost made me grab a pen from the museum clerk and start writing poetry in my arm.

Prince

I bought a dog last September and I've loved him ever since. He is a Great Dane and his name is Prince. When I bought him, he was only six weeks old. He's a sweet dog who is also sassy and bold.

A Few Haikus

1 Words life narration Seep through the gaps of cultures Causing confusion 2 An ant focusing On the toil of the day on Impassive mountains 3 Walking in the park

Fresh Air

i Quiet in my barroom corner the occasion got to me and words exited their cave desperate for a deep well; the situation was severe but they lacked severity and

Untitled Part 6

“September 13th.” Evidently anticipating drama, the sergeant enunciates every syllable for effect. “What happened on September the thirteenth, Nathan? What happened then?”

Untitled Part 5

“You… loved her. Hmm.” He doesn’t even attempt to hide his scepticism. “I don’t know how it is in your country, Mr.

Untitled Part 4

Lehmann rubs a greasy finger against his nose, making no attempt to hide his irritation.

Hailstones

Since Good Friday, the bells have not rung and thus we wait, Suspended in timeless silence, anticipating Sunday. The morning brought scant sun but enough, just enough,
Story of the week

Inheritance

‘I suppose I should collect my books and get on back to school…’

I love you mum

Pinda dedicated this to his mother.
Cherry

A Downtown Pub

Some can't down a glass fast enough

A Deliberate Notion

Analyzing taking place until the media decides your maximum patience.

Sleepless Night

the way of your smile touch of lips a hand on mine
Cherry

302

Imprisonment of a different kind

Drugs

dope as flowers

SOBRADÕES

O tempo passa... O tempo voa... Mas, No coração da cidade, A mais pura lembrança De um passado ficou... ...E marcou!... Nos casarões... Nos sobradões... Em cima de títulos e mitos,

FESTIM SENSUAL

Palavra febril no silencio significado de nós dois... Um grito preso na garganta delata uma enorme excitação!... É uma confusão! Você me fazendo festim do pecado escolhido.

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